After a long long day of working on remodeling our kitchen (hopefully pics to come), I sat down to relax and read. I sat down on the floor next to Nola and leaned up against the couch. Mike turned on the TV to watch some football, and laid down on the couch and lounged behind me. After a good 15 minutes, all of the sudden I feel him gently rubbing my back while I enjoyed my good book. I turned around and said "You really love me!" Very dramatically and a little sarcastic. He stops and his jaw drops, " I shovel the snow from the driveway, go to work everyday, and have spent all day working on your kitchen....and THIS is you feeling my love?"
What can I say, I guess my language is touch.
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4 comments:
I totally agree with you!
The sooner they learn, the easier their life will be! :)
Too cute!
its the simple things in life.
You two are so cute.
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