dress ~ TJ Maxx
shoes ~ Target
necklace ~ Forever 21
sunglasses ~ thrifted
At least once a week, I have a story about Chris' weird sleeping habits. Most of them involve him accidentally hurting me while we both are sleeping. He will elbow me in the face, squeeze my leg really hard, or knee me in the gut, always frantically waking me up. These are all accidental, he would never purposely hurt me. But he is such a deep sleeper and moves around a lot, and I tend to be sleeping in the warpath of his dreams.
The other night, however, was one of the best yet. I happened to be awake, and he was in one of his deep slumbers. He cuddled up close to me, and very romantically started kissing the inner part of my elbow, as if it were my face. About two minutes passed, and he continued to slowly and very quietly kiss my arm is if it were his favorite thing in the world. Of course the whole time I was silently laughing, trying desperately to reach my phone so I could record it. Unfortunately I couldn't get to it, and he claims if I have no photographic proof, then it didn't really happen. But trust me, it did. And it was amazing.