One morning I was running late to go visit someone from church and I grabbed all my jewelry to put on in the car. I guess the ring must have dropped out of the car when I stepped out, because I haven't seen it since then. I spent hours searching everywhere it could possibly be, but eventually I knew that it would never be found. It was so upsetting to me that I couldn't even look through the Tiffany brochures that came to my house way too frequently.
To add to the frustration of not getting the ring on Christmas, Rick couldn't remember the size he ordered last year, so he guessed that I would wear a size 4 - NOT! My finger wasn't even that small when I got married. So when the ring finally arrived on the 26th, we decided to go to San Diego to exchange it for the right size. I didn't mind that - who doesn't enjoy browsing in Tiffany & Co.? When we got there, and figured out what size would be best, they didn't end up having any in stock - bummer again! So they had to find one from another store and send it next day air. Well, it finally arrived and I'm so excited to be wearing it right now!
I am so lucky to have an amazing husband who, instead of getting upset with me for loosing the ring, loved me enough to re-buy it for me. This ring could be made of platinum with diamonds all over it and it wouldn't be any more special to me. Thank you Rick for making my Christmas so wonderful!