I was so confused because the card read "Baby, Happy" ... so I called Chris just in complete yay-ness because I LOVE the flowers. And I love that man. But I'm giddy at this point and am all "Baaaaaby!" And I told him that all the card read was "Baby, Happy" and Chris said that they must have cut off his message since they charged him per letter so they threw as much as they could on the card. I thought he was joking, but it could have been true... so I believed him. It *could* be true.
I get home and guess what was waiting for me?
Clevah clevah. I love him. I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with this man.
Here's to youandme, Baby... no spaces in between.
