More on that after the jump.
My future husband Orlando was spotted being his perfect self in Central Park today alongside his ice cream eating son and his always glamorous wife. Look at him, just planting a kiss on Miranda Kerr. What a lucky girl.
Also, I’m a little obsessed with Flynn’s mussed up hair. Now, back to how I met Orlando Bloom.
As some of you might know if you follow Socialite Life’s Instagram–if you don’t, follow us here!–I went to New York last week, which was super convenient because Orlando’s version of Romeo & Juliet is playing on Broadway. Obviously I saw the show and despite my hatred for R&J, I loved it. Once the show ended we rushed to the stage door and after waiting for quite a while Orlando emerged, perfect as ever.
I went into shock, but managed to ask him for a hug. He said that he was afraid it would start a hug riot, but gave me his heart instead. Guys! I talked to Orlando! Like, had a full conversation. Just look at how happy I am (and at the super blurry picture).
See that “OB” in the corner of my Playbill? That’s where he signed. All in all guys, it was amazing. Now please, launch the gallery and appreciate these photos of Orlando and his family as much as I do. If you need me I’ll be over here still doing my happy dance.