My husband has been doing his thang lately. The other day I was telling him about this new theater where they have plush seats that recline and give you a blanket and pillow. When he came home, he had a flower (single rose) and said to me, would you like to go on a date with me...and he took me there this weekend. Today, I text'd him and said lets take some updated family pictures whenever I get my hair situation under control (im transitioning to natural) and he text'd back and sad baby I think you're perfect, why wait.
I can't wait to we get home