He drives me crazy. Good and bad crazy. He lets me tease him endlessly. Ok. Maybe not endlessly. He puts up with me. He does laundry. Most importantly, he makes me laugh. And I think he loves me almost as much as I love him. Most days that is.
Thursday, November 6, 2008
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*sniff*
Thanx babe, right back atcha! I guess if I dish it out I gotta be able to take it :-)
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