F O R T Y D A Y S
In forty days I get to call him my husband.
If this photo isn't proof, I have about 200 more from our engagements that prove I spend most of my time staring at him with hearts in my eyes.
I can't help it. I'm not sorry for it. And I plan to continue to stare at him that way for the rest of my life.
(kacey.ism 363)
