I was just playing with my rings. The five silver rings Roger gave me for my birthday. I love them. They are fun. They are so special because they were a gift from Roger. He has good taste.
Of course, I love my gold wedding band even more. Roger and I decided on matching gold bands in February. Neither of us ever take them off. I look at my left hand and am reminded every day how much Roger loves me. I realize when he looks at his left hand, he knows exactly how much I love and treasure him. This may be a schmaltzy entry...but I am so deep in love with Roger, I just can't help myself.
I see many, many years into the future when our rings are banged up and nicked and not shiny anymore, but we will still know how much we love each other. Some things never tarnish or wear out.