Sometimes I think about those few (very few!) days of courting with the Husband, and wish it felt that way all the time still. But it’s a ebb and flow, good days and boring ones where this guy I am crazy for has seen me in all my morning-breath-at-6am-was-awake-with-the-baby-all-night glory and is still willing to make out with me.
It’s nice to be bored with someone.
*Although, when my someone gets bored he starts buying vehicles. Can’t be bored for too long over here.
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