Monday, July 5, 2010
8:00 AM | Posted by
Lori
Sometimes my relationship with Boyfriend feels really weird. I've known him for almost six years, so most of the time it feels like we've been together that long. In reality, we've been together romantically for ten months, and only living together for four months. Granted, we lived in a van together for two of those months, so it kinda got fast tracked. Every once and a while, something will happen that reminds me how young the openly romantic aspect of our relationship still is.
Like when he does something ridiculously cute and I giggle more than I should, or find it much more adorable than it actually is. Like when he plays video games and laughs like a ten year old when things blow up. Or when he randomly tackles me in a hug and tickles me.
I got on my computer the other day and found this:
When I asked him what it was, he said, "Oh... that's me doing a handstand."
I laughed appreciatively and said, "I'm saving this."
He protested, "You don't have to, it's just a doodle."
"Nope. It's awesome." And so it's now on the front of my virtual refrigerator.
Like when he does something ridiculously cute and I giggle more than I should, or find it much more adorable than it actually is. Like when he plays video games and laughs like a ten year old when things blow up. Or when he randomly tackles me in a hug and tickles me.
I got on my computer the other day and found this:
When I asked him what it was, he said, "Oh... that's me doing a handstand."
I laughed appreciatively and said, "I'm saving this."
He protested, "You don't have to, it's just a doodle."
"Nope. It's awesome." And so it's now on the front of my virtual refrigerator.
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3 comments:
I didn't realize that this was a virtual refrigerator. I wonder if someone has a magnetic poetry widget I could stick on mine? That would be cool.
That's super cute! Was excited to see your This is why I'm fat blog... thought there'd be pics of yummy food but it didn't exist :(
I'm working on it! Don't worry!