It was only a few days ago that I made this italian wedding soup. At the time I thought it was because it was raining, or that I was just craving something healthy and hearty, but now I know the truth to my actions. Love. Total love, mixed with a little bit of synchronized mental chemistry.
The soup hadn't even been cleared out of the fridge before I was suddenly slipping a diamond ring on my finger.
Yep. It's official. Brian asked me to marry him. I'm still floating on a cloud.