Monday, December 20, 2010

Chocolate and Sacrifice

Me: I'm in the mood for chocolate. In the cookie form.
Him: Does this mean you want me to get some cookies on my way home?
Me: And maybe some Moo Juice? Please?
Him: Can't have cookies without moo juice. I'll get some Oreo's.

He even chose Oreo's for me. How well he knows me.
After all, I am my Father's daughter.

And the fact that he gets off work incredibly late and it's snowing outside means that he is sacrificing quite a bit for his little wife.

Now if that isn't true love, what is?

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