Baby Love??

So I had a wonderful time in Dallas. Mike was a wonderful host. We did have to work around his work schedule with the rental car, but it turned out perfect. We saw Jamie Cullum, although we left a little early, mainly because I wanted to see Redneck Boy the last night I was in town. He did say things, not necessarily that pissed me off. But it helped to realize how different we truly were. And I don't think it's a bad thing. I figured I wouldn't hear from him after this weekend, but when in fact we have found ourselves talking to each other more than ever. I don't miss him, but I do want to be with him. If that makes any sense at all. He was a gentleman through and through and he was more passionate than I ever predicted. I did get a marriage proposal and an offer to bear his children. I don't think so...the main reason...I don't love him.

I think it's weird some of the things he would say. Maybe I'm just so use to being treated like dog shit that I have forgotten or have I even experienced what someone who actually adores you acts like. Maybe I'm the weird one and reading way too much into this.

Hopefully Guadalupe and Julio will not be born...we agreed that if we were to have children they would look Mexican and therefore have Mexican names.