Remembering

I think that Spring Break really proved to me how amazing living with Chris is going to be. I was kind of nervous before because we had never had that much concentrated time together, and we were going to be together for 7 full days. I was afraid that this was going to break us and that we were going to realize that maybe we could talk for days at a time but living together was another story. I couldn’t have been more wrong. After Spring Break, I am completely convinced that I could live with him forever and be completely happy, completely loved, completely taken care of. He is such an amazing man and we are so amazing together. And through everything, even the mistakes and the stumbles, I know how good his heart is and I haven’t ever felt like I wanted to throw in the towel. He has such a good heart. Anyways, so my Valentine’s Day was Sunday. He arrived at my house with white roses and German coffee in a to go cup. J Perfect. Then we started driving to Oklahoma and I pulled out a mixed CD I had made him for Valentine’s Day that said “It’s like I wrote every note with my own fingers, don’t ever change my Funny Valentine”. He kind of paused, reached behind the seat and pulled out a mixed CD he had made me that said “It’s like I wrote every note with my own fingers”. We were both like…really? It was precious. So all the way to Oklahoma we had amazing music singing to us about how in love we are. Then we arrived and unfortunately Kevin’s (his roommate) mom was there so things couldn’t be set up like he imagined. But we went in and there were two bottles of wine, wine glasses, a chocolate champagne bottle, a huge bag of conversation hearts, a bottle of Nutella, a box of German coffee, and a vase for my roses. Are you kidding? Who is this guy? And on top that he borrowed The Notebook so we could watch it while we ate the dinner we are going to make. So, explanation for the conversation hearts: I love conversation hearts. One year my ex boyfriend also named Chris bought be a huge bag of conversation hearts as reparations for rejecting conversation hearts I had given him earlier in the week.