The three hundred and twenty-third thing I love about us is staying up very, very late talking until you're so sleepy you can't stop yawning, and you obviously need to go to bed, but for some reason, you keep saying you're fine and you're not ready to turn in yet.
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I Am SO Lucky!
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...
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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 and seventy-second thing I love about us is when my hands get all crampy from typing on a blog (usually the Experiences one ...
Are you talking about the other night when you-know-who was out of town and everybody else went to bed as soon as the movie we watched was done?
ReplyDeleteI wondered why I woke up on the couch all nice and tucked in under that blanket!