Choice Making Time

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Hey everyone! 

          I hate making choices. It's so hard. The venues we havd to choose from are all so so so beautiful!

I've been debating both of the venues we saw and they are both amazing! I don't even know how I can add a third venue into the decision!

Cris and I walked into the third venue and saw an older looking women waiting for us.

"Hello hello!! It's nice to meet you I'm Darla! I am the owner of this fine place here!" She said in a way to perky voice.

It is 7:30 A.M. who is that happy this early?

"Nice to meet you also." Cris responded

"You mus be Mr and Mrs Ronaldo!  My son is a big big fan!! Would you like to see the place? It's really great!!" She exclaimed

"Yes please!" I said

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The venue was perfect. It was the perfect size. Perfect lighting perfect everything!!!! This is it.

I just know it!

Me and Cris were in the car driving back to the house.

"That was it!! Totally the venue! I loved it!" I exclaimed

"Yeah it was really beautiful." Cris agreed nodding

"I really think that was it Cris! It was the perfect size and just so so so so so beautiful!!!" I said excitedly

"Your sure?" Cris asked

"Absolutely! Why are you not sure? We don't have to pick this one.. I just thought it was the one. But we can take it off the list." I said slightly disappointed

"No no no! I want this to be everything you've ever wanted! I do think it was perfect also! Definitely the one!" He said quickly

"You liked it? I don't want to pick that one if you didn't like it!" I explained looking over at him

"I loved it babe, really." He said taking my hand and kissing it

We finally arrived back home and we both got out of the car and walked in hand in hand

It was only 9:00 so Junior wasn't awake yet. I yawned and stretched my arms.

"I'm going back to sleep." I murmured

"Okay I'll start breakfast." He said giving me a chaste kiss

I walked upstairs and changed back into my pajamas. I hopped in bed on Cris' s side and brought the covers over myself.

I breathed in the relaxing scent of Cris.

I slowly fell into a deep sleep.

I was content. Relaxed. Happy.

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