So... Every now and then, I do blog posts where I share what I love about each photo. It's for those of you who enjoy knowing what I was thinking when I did took the photo. For those of you who don't care to know what's going on inside my brain (you're incredibly wise), you can just ignore my random freak-outs. Happy Monday. :)

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I love.

I love museums.

I love little hands.

I love leading lines.

I love old things. (And I love chopping off heads. Makes me feel powerful.)

I love big versus little.

I love depth. (Physically and emotionally.)

I love those cold cheeks.

I love that sparkle in her eye, and that I'm-up-to-no-good grin.

I love the way they cuddle.

I love that tongue.

I love watching them play.

I love joy.

I love that look.

I love them.

It seems as though I dropped off the face of the earth this week....

But that's only partially true. I kind of leaped off....

Mostly because... this adorable Indian I know decided to surprise me with something sparkly.

And I decided to keep it. On my finger.

Which means I'm getting married.

AHH!!

I'm getting married. :)

(AHHH!!)

And because every post is better with a picture... here we are looking adorable. :)