Dr. Fabulous and I were talking the other day about times in our lives when
we had to make difficult decisions.
"I don't know what my most difficult decision was." he said.
"How about marrying me?" I joked.
"Nope, that was easy."
"Then what took you so long?"
I was referring to him taking almost 2 years to ask me out on a date (after I was single of course) especially after months of it being pretty obvious we were crazy for each other.
"I knew if I asked you on a date I'd basically be asking you to marry me."
"I had to be sure I was ready for immediate parenthood. That I was ready to be a step-father."
I'll let the pictures speak their thousand words and only say this:
He was ready...
... and so was she.