|This time, the tree behind me is actually a bush. It's jasmine and when it blooms, it smells so amazing. Mr. R is actually quite the gardener, where it is my job to go, "Oooooh, pretty!" and then not touch anything, as I would probably kill it.|
|Mr. R plucked the magnolia blossom and wanted to put it in my hair, but I didn't have any clips in my hair today so I held it instead. Now it's in a champagne glass on the dining room table.|
I almost decided not to post the next picture because...well, you'll see. But you know what, everyone behind me in church today got this view. I *am* covered, but goodness. Not sure how to feel about the overwhelming hourglass going on here. I like my shape but it's so...I don't know.
|My husband said I looked beautiful.|