I was sitting at work thinking about this and thought--there is NOTHING wrong with wanting to remember the day that we decided to get married. So I went to my co-workers for some ideas. (Ok, interjection...I find nothing wrong with remembering the day...now acting on it is probably a little much) But Taylor was being so stubborn about it when I would mention it that I thought I would make a BIG deal about it. So my co-workers and I came up with an idea--well the best that we could in ten minutes. I went to Albertson's and bought a BIG balloon in the shape of a heart that says "I Love You." And, side note, I make a lunch for Taylor everyday and take it to him at work, so I thought it would be HILARIOUS to tie this big ole balloon onto his brown sack lunch and surprise him. Yes, it was hilarious. Well, hilarious for me, not for him. I walked in and when he saw me he just shook his head, but when it clicked that I was doing it because it was our "2 year..." he about flipped out. I still can't get over the fact that he wouldn't take a picture with the balloon...come on! He was saying things like "You're not leaving that here..." "I'm going to pop it..." "If it happens to blow away, it's not my fault..." It was priceless!!
Taylor sends me an email later saying, "Men are not supposed to get balloons." My response was that it was either a balloon or flowers. Haha...the best part about this whole thing was that I was making a joke about the whole fact that I like to "remember" the day. Now, if Taylor would just go along with remembering the day and not giving me grief about it, he wouldn't have had to have the embarrassing display of receiving a balloon at work. Now, if he does this again next year, I'll have a singing telegram booked. :-)
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