Occasionally you come home from work after a long day, plop down on the couch before you've even taken off your coat or shoes just to close your eyes for a second, and your sweet guy lifts your feet into his lap, takes off your shoes, and gives your still-stocking-covered feet a rub without saying a word.
Oh, right. I really want to marry you.
Wednesday, December 5, 2012
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