I made a promise to myself when I started this blog that it would never become a place for me to brag or vent about my personal life. If I needed somewhere to rant about my adoration or hatred for a specific guy (or the whole gender) I personally believe I should take to a diary or journal- not the Internet.
However, this post slightly crosses those boundaries as I entered a picture of my man and myself into a “Cutest Couple” contest for backstage passes and front row seats to see Rascal Flatts.
Who would’ve thought we would win?
Here’s the entry I posted:
We had the most incredible experience! Up close and personal with the band while they played an acoustic set, front row-center tickets. It was an incredible evening and I’m so lucky I got to spend it with such a phenomenal guy. 😊