Break out the formaggio*!
Three years ago today Jamie shocked me and all our friends and family by asking me to marry him. It wasn't the question so much as the brevity of our Italian courtship. As I type this our daughter is crying in the kitchen and I'm tired as a dog. Jamie gave her a bath tonight and sang his very own rendition of "Rubber Ducky" and it is for this reason that I say that accepting his proposal at the tender age of twenty-eight was my best "Yes" yet.
*formaggio=cheese is italiano
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