Wednesday, January 21, 2009

Dear Davey

I love it when you grab me up off the couch and you make me dance in our living room. Sometimes I look down at the wood floor because I'm embarrassed, but usually I like to look into your eyes when we dance.

I love it when you ring the doorbell when you get home from work, even if you have your keys. I wipe my hands off if I'm cooking so that I can give you a big hug and kiss. I like it when you pull out a bunch of flowers from behind your back! But even when there are no flowers, I'm happy to see you.

I love it when you fill my humidifier with water, find my glasses, fill a glass of water, turn off all the lights and turn the heat on before we go to bed.

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