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.
... when I think of you.
Didn't we agree that the next time you did that I'd get to hit you with a pillow?
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