Nate loves the comfortable stage. I on the other hand love beginnings. The butterflies, the thrill, the excitement, the omg-he’s-touching-my-shoulder-does-he-feel-the-electricity-between-us? stage.

…but what I didn’t realize is something that my best friend, Lynne, revealed to me. The butterflies don’t necessarily disappear. They just come back sporadically when you don’t expect them– like on a lazy Sunday afternoon when you’re playing the Wii and one glace at your boyfriend fencing the mobs sends you into a paparazzi like frency as you grab your camera and start snapping away from every angle.

So now, just cuz of that, of course I have to post some pics!

And can you believe? He just turned 29???!