my boy is home!

i could have sworn i would have peed myself upon seeing him but my apparently bladder control is solid (except for that one christmas eve i "snissed" myself). oh come onnn, you've never sneezed and pissed yourself?! bull shat. anyway, some rad stuff happened this week. i, unfortunately or fortunately... i haven't decided yet, was either too love drunk or too bud light drunk to remember i had a camera to document said rad stuff. we had three date nights in a row! how lucky am i? making up for lost time i suppose. watched movies. cried laughing at the new movie "horrible bosses". got our tan on at the pool. shopped. i found the holy grail, i mean an outfit for our engagement pictures. ran. ran. ran. got drunk together. got drunk by myself. hubs promised to buy me a pair of louboutins. had a tickle fight on the bathroom floor... among other childish things.

it just felt good to make memories.

last night we went to see the boston redsox at camden yards! taylor's a redsox fan and i grew up an oriole's fan. last night i became a mark reynolds fan...

hello gorgeous. i'd like to welcome you and your golden locks to baltimore. personally.

we had so much fun. i asked taylor what song would play when he stepped up to bat? the wrong nigga to fuck with. my song? this gem. i drank one too many bud lights and taylor was getting a little cray cray from all the soda he was partying with...

then the orioles hit two home runs in a row...

how can you not love this face?

wish me luck. tonight i'm cooking dinner since our kitchen staff is on hiatus. it's so hard to find good help these days...