Dearest Patrick,
I love you so. After almost 14 years of marriage I can honestly say I learn something new about you everyday. Something new to love. I had mentioned this morning that The Bigs are heading back to school after the Spring Break/Animal House of 2008. I might need your help to pick up and clean up. I love how our definitions of the word "clean" differ. Just a tad. You meant no harm to me when you said in love, "This house always looks the same."
You are mine.
Carla
2 comments:
Yeah, boys and girls rarely see things in the same way. That's ok, he fixes the computer for you and that probably always looks the same to you.
Isn't that funny? I tend to think in terms of order and utility, sort of a spatial thing. Cheryl is the linear and 'out of sight' sort who thrives on un-cluttered spaces.
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