I farted. I promptly explained that before moving in together, we would have to admit to each other that it happens. He was okay with it. Most embarrassing fact of life out in the open, and it was okay.

Early on but we stumbled a bit and now I am not as comfortable as I wish I were... :(

When I first met him.

Louisiana Pizza Kitchen, November, 1993. It just came out. . . I couldn't help it.

The first night I met him

When I could start singing along with the radio in the car.

from the beginning, first few weeks. we were completely honest and blunt about everything, and spent every day together. we didnt have one night apart until after almost a year.

first time i met him:)

When I was able to look at him and laugh when he poked fun at me.

When I went Toot Toot on his bed. Hahahhaa.

I realized I was comfortable with him when I was able to test the waters, and put down my wall and express to him how I felt, and show him who I was with out feeling insecure and feeling like he really actually liked me for, me despite my body insecurities. However, due to some things lately we've been going through, it's been a lot harder feeling comfortable around him. It's mostly me, and my stupid insecurities, but it still sucks. :/

since i met ^^

I don't remember the exact time, but it was way early in the relationship & we were just sitting in the back of his truck talking about whatever we were talking about, & I just felt really safe & comfortable with him.

I think it was around the same time that I really realized just how much I really cared about her and found myself at a point where I needed her as support over anyone else, even my best friends.

When we spent almost a full night laughing and making jokes like two childs