Of course, I have to explain the title behind the blog, right? For some reason, ever since Darren and I began dating, we would make bets over silly little things, and the loser would have to give the winner 37 kisses. Over the course of our relationship, I sometimes find 37 Hershey kisses or 37 dove chocolates just because, or mixed in with gifts. One of the coolest things happened in 2013, the year we got married, when Valentine’s Day just so happened to be 37 days away from our wedding day. Ironic? I think not. And so, thirtysevenkisses it is..