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" There comes a time in a girl&amp;amp;#8217;s life when her relationship transforms from a lovey dovey union into a long-term, comfortable, sometimes-embarrassing reality. And this weekend I was that embarrassing hot mess of a reality. Emphasis on the hot mess. OK, so here&amp;amp;#8217;s what happened. Sunday morning, J asks me, &amp;quot;Can you do me a favor?&amp;quot; So I say, &amp;quot;Yes, of course! What?&amp;quot; And he goes, &amp;quot;Can you brush your teeth? I don&amp;#x27;t know what in God&amp;#x27;s name you ate but it&amp;#x27;s been killing me&amp;amp;#133;&amp;quot; Which then explained why when we were cuddling about 10 minutes earlier he FLIPPED ME OVER to spoon. I promptly turned bright red and ran to the bathroom to brush away my shame. Fianc&amp;amp;eacute; fail, huh? I blame the extra garlic-y bruschetta and potent sangria from my girls&amp;amp;#8217; night that left me a) with stank breath and b) too tired/tipsy to brush my teeth before bed. It happens to the best of us (I hope?). Well, I&amp;amp;#8217;ve since started brushing my teeth a minimum of four times a day so I never have to have that conversation again. Geez. Your turn: What&amp;amp;#8217;s your absolute most embarrassing dating moment of 2012? Has anything like this ever happened to you? I&amp;#x27;m not alone here, right? And do you think it&amp;amp;#8217;s a good sign he told me about my stinky breath? It means he&amp;amp;#8217;s comfortable enough with me to tell me the truth, right? I am still amazed this man wants to marry me. Photo: Thinkstock "^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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