Day 7 is about my most treasured item.
Ok, I'm going to bite off of my girl Candi ... sorry.
My most treasured item is my Wedding Ring ...

My husband picked this out and proposed to me under a full moon on Chicks Beach. It is perfect and represents how deeply this crazy white guy loves me. I mean, c'mon. It is in the shape of a heart. Either he read a shit ton of romantic books or he bought every single cosmo magazine out there since the dawn of time. He really won me over with this ring and not a day goes by that I don't look at that ring and remember how lucky and truly blessed I am to be his wife.
Ok, I'm going to bite off of my girl Candi ... sorry.
My most treasured item is my Wedding Ring ...

My husband picked this out and proposed to me under a full moon on Chicks Beach. It is perfect and represents how deeply this crazy white guy loves me. I mean, c'mon. It is in the shape of a heart. Either he read a shit ton of romantic books or he bought every single cosmo magazine out there since the dawn of time. He really won me over with this ring and not a day goes by that I don't look at that ring and remember how lucky and truly blessed I am to be his wife.
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