Ben's wedding ring went missing from his finger yesterday.
Just completely disappeared.
When he told me about it, he said that for some reason he thought he had a dream that the ring was strangling the life out of his finger and that maybe he took it off while he was sleeping.
He did, in fact, end up finding it on the floor under the bed
I'm attributing the dream to too much delicious food and not as a metaphor for our marriage!
Happy 10th Anniversary, Benjamin! The next ten are going to be even more amazing!
(By the way, his ring may be too tight, but my wedding dress still fits me perfectly! Yay me!!)
