Sweater: Old Navy (love this one), Striped tank: H&M (similar), Pants: Old Navy (similar), Shoes: Urban Original
You guys, I can't believe it finally happened to me... I seem to have lost my wedding ring!!!
I've never been one to misplace things, but since I've had a baby I just can't seem to keep track of everything. Ian has actually lost his wedding ring four times I think.. and we've had to replace it twice. But now it's happened to me! I'm so sad about it and honestly don't know how it happened.
Not sure what we will do about it but Ian teases me that I hid it so that I could get another one (???) hahaha. NOT TRUE. But he's making me wait at least three days before deciding that the ring is officially lost. It's been two.
The truth is, it's just a possession-- a possession with sacred, sentimental, and symbolic meanings behind it yes, but it's just a thing.
My love and marriage didn't end the night I lost my ring, in fact it kind of solidified it in a silly way reminding me that sure I don't have that rock on my finger anymore (currently wearing an itty bitty backup) but my marriage is still intact and I still love Ian, even without the diamond he gave me.
... you know me, always trying to find the deeper meaning behind things...
Hahaha I'm totally joking. I'm just trying to keep my perspective clear I guess.
And if you happen to find my ring, will you please let me know?