My Little Italy

Since all my friends are getting married and starting the next part of their lives,

I thought, 

Jessica...what do you want?

Well imaginary readers,

here is the life I sometimes daydream about:

One day a boy sees a girl (me) and decides to ask her out. The pair is inseparable,

laughs a lot, and has intelligent conversations. The boy and girl have a cozy, laid back wedding.

Once done with school, they purchase a home, save a little money, flip it, and design their ideal home.

After a long days work, the boy (a tall dark and handsome man really) comes home to the smell of freshly baked cookies, the sound of kids running around, and kisses his wife hello.

The boy (did I mention he is Italian?) and girl then set the long outdoor table where they will share a nice meal with their friends and families. Everyone talks and laughs late into the night with the world cup playing on television.

Once the friends go home, the boy and girl clean up, making more jokes, and get ready for a new day.

Now call me crazy, but doesn't that sound nice?

The funny thing is, I will probably end up with something completely different!

I know I just got nominated for cheesiest blogger now..

but hey, its an honor! :)

Cheesily yours,

Jess

P.S. If you know of any cute Italians or boys that speak Italian... or boys with brown hair.. or boys..

send one my way!  (I'm kidding.)