while drifting off, I told chris that his rubbing my back felt like candy-colored pieces of smooth glass.
then suggested we get married on a trampoline.
looking in and looking out
looking in and looking out
while drifting off, I told chris that his rubbing my back felt like candy-colored pieces of smooth glass.
then suggested we get married on a trampoline.
You're adorable. xo
did he agree to it? :-)
not as yet. ;)
hah– I stack the deck by not posting about the snoring and nose-picking.
[das ist gut]