Sparkling ring

Three months after we sent the ring in for re-sizing (because it’s virtually impossible to bring it down to four sizes, they had to create one for me), it’s finally back onto my loving finger.

It’s utterly, utterly gorgeous and I am so utterly, utterly vain that I can’t help but take a little peek at it every few minutes.

Mauboussin, you have a fan in me for life. Now, all the wedding bands that we have seen pale in comparison to it. Darn.