The one hundred and fifty-fifth thing I love about us is bumping your shoulder when we're playing a game with everyone else, and then when you turn your head, having a look that's just with you. The best ones are when your cheeks get a little red and you do that thing where you're trying not to smile, and your eyes look bashfully away and then can't help looking back.
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Happy Birthday Again!
I know we had that great big late-birthdays-for-everyone deal last week after I realized we missed your birthday at the start of this month,...
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Sometimes I am kinda a bum, I know. And sometimes I look at your bum, You know? For sure, it's true I nap a lot, But it's also true ...
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Dang! My girlfriend did THREE bloggings in a row ... and two of them were poems! Meanwhile I barely ever write poems because I kinda suck at...
I love that too ... even though I also hate it! (In a sorta fun-hatey way.)
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