“If a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance.” – Bern Williams
Two weeks ago, Brett and I set out on our June date: a gourmet picnic at Soil Born Farms. I took Everett to Whole Foods that afternoon and splurged on pasta and good cheese, my two favorite things. Brett and I had the whole place to ourselves, which was a nice surprise. We set up camp at a picnic table, and talked about baby names and swim lessons for Everett and our upcoming trip to Puerto Vallarta. It was nice. Peaceful. Quiet.
Today is the ten year anniversary of our first kiss. It’s crazy when I think about that number…..I’m 28 and have officially been with Brett more than a third of my life.
You can expect a sappy post soon. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.