'When we hug, do you know what I always think? I cannot imagine holding anyone else but you. Only only you will fit me like this, so perfect. So happy. (snuggle)’
Bed, blankets, lessons taught, lessons learnt, kisses, hugs, pizza, movie, and breaded fish bites with tartar sauce. Love and smiles, love and smiles. The inexplainable kind of happy. How wonderful. :)
How did everything get so wrong my methods really don’t work for me I think I lost what it was along the way for temporary effect that I thought would be permanent. I wish I was like Charlie sometimes he just doesn’t let anything get to him and maybe I need some of that maybe my personality doesn’t allow too much of a good thing.
With the new wooden Toy Story Stacko game I just bought. Both loudly exposing any bits of cheating either of you tried to pull, playfully taunting when signs of losing struck. Real fun, real childish playtime, real love and affection.
It was you making me laugh.
Those toys, they were alive that night. I’ve seen lively and talking, but you made them crazy. My laughter was uncontrollable, it was silly and loud and full. We stared at each other and tried to look serious. Failed of course, with more shaking hysterical laughter. And as usual, everyone looked at us like we were from another planet, we probably were. You tried to get others to laugh too, at what we were laughing at, but no one got it like we did. We laughed, and laughed, and laughed. You looked beautiful too, how I love your smile.
'Isn't that the most retarded thing you have ever heard in your entire life?!?!!?!!!' 'You have to aaaaaaaask……COCONUT!!!!'