So when Mort flew over to be placed under the microscope by family and friends, he came with a little gem. Well not so little actually, 2.63 carats of perfection. He presented it to me with a kiss…literally. We kissed and he passed the diamond into my mouth, luckily I didn’t gasp with excitement or that could have been a much more amusing albeit slightly awkward story to tell. But there was this beautiful unset round diamond that was given to him by his mother. It gets better, I even had a second choice of a pear-shaped one which he had brought over as well. Just realizing how fitting the pear-shaped one would have been given the outcome of the marriage.
A carat kiss23 07 2012