The one hundred and third thing I love about us is tidying up after you. Not that I'm saying you're some kind of catastrophic slob ... but you do slip now and again or forget something now and again, in the most adorable way. And the act of putting away the popcorn bowl or pushing the dresser-drawer that last inch closed makes me feel that I'm responsible for just a very small part of your perfection.
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What if we go out on a date? We're always such homebodies (and I mean everyone around this place), and even though it's a nice home ...
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The two hundred and eighty-seventh thing I love about us is, when I'm around you, I only want to curse if things are curse-ably good, or...
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The one hundred twenty-seventh thing I love about us is the perfection of our repartee. You have a beautiful gift for expressing thoughts th...
Well I couldn't be perfectly happy without you, so you're definitely a big part of it if I'm perfect!
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