The one hundred and seventy-fourth thing I love about us is when you say you're counting sheep to go to sleep and then I'm like, "Baa! Baa! Baa!" And then you start acting like you're going to get mad but I keep making sheep noises until you laugh.
Not very many people get to be with somebody as wonderful as you, Elle. In fact, I can count them and there are only exactly five besides me...
Didn't we agree that the next time you did that I'd get to hit you with a pillow?
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