I wear my wedding set.....he wears his band. Though, recently...with all the snow.....he slipped and fell on his ass going down to the cellar and we can only assume he put his left hand out to catch himself and "sprained" his ring finger. The knuckle is swollen and bruised and he had quite a battle getting his band off........of which he hates having to remove. He NEVER wore a ring of any kind before we married and now he hates having to take off his wedding band for any reason. I am shocked at this knowledge too! I thought I would have had to "MAKE" him wear it if only on weekends when not working........but anyway.....

and this is silly......but when we first started dating he gave me an itsy bitsy seashell he found on the beach and said that whenever he asked me....I should have that with me always and be able to produce it. I've been "tested" through the years and the only time I was without was when he was hospitalized and I had to don the mask and gown and booties to see him in recovery. The sum-na-bitch tested me when he woke up....and I did have it with me....just not in the recovery room! LMAO!

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