While Champ was away at a Super Bowl party, I was doing our programs and… um… wearing my wedding ring.
Champ has been so serious about the wedding rings, he insisted that I not pick them up any sooner than they really needed to be, so they’ve been sitting at the jeweler for a few months. Well the time has come, and I picked them up just in time for a little trial run.
Mine is an eternity band with diamonds similar to the side stones on my engagement ring. His has a little bling too—it’s a platinum band with a “satin finish” (whatever that means) and princess cut diamonds. Champ says it makes him feel like a diva—he pranced around the house saying, “I’m Whitney Houston, bi@%ch.” He’d kill me if he knew I told you that—good thing he doesn’t read Weddingbee.
I wanted to see what my ring would look like in an everyday setting, so I “casually” brushed back my hair to get an idea. Don’t you ever wonder if your ring looks different to other people than to you? I do.
So I had fun cheating a little, but it’s not going to be nearly as much fun as exchanging rings and vows with my future diva.
Anyone else cheat a little when he’s not around?!