
He didn't laugh but I did.
Hysterically. For 5 minutes straight.
Belly hurting. nostrils flaring.
I don't know if it was exhaustion or hysteria, but either way it was much needed in my soul.
He's staring. Not laughing.
He runs to the store to get a few things and comes home with a bandanna.
Embracing the 80's.
Guns N' Roses for life.
This man makes me laugh. Everyday.
I am more in love with him than ever.
1 comment:
That made ME laugh! O, O, Ooooo, The right stuff!!! Ha!! Love it, Ramee!
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