This weekend we had several impromptu "when do you feel loved" conversations. I felt loved just having those with you. You told me you felt loved when I blog about you--this is great because you are the star of my blog. So, because we had such a good weekend together, I'm spacing out all my blogs about it. One for each event. In each blog, I'll talk about all the ways you made me think, "golly, we should get married."
Golly, We Should Get Married #1: We always find good gas station food together. And, we have food competitions over who orders the best meal. When you win, you let me have lots of bites. However, at this particular meal, I definitely won :)
Still savoring the gas station tacos Lawry brought me from Taqueria Colima in the 'ville,
MJ
3 comments:
Yes, you did win the Waffle War. But I won the Battle of the BEER. twice. And let's be honest, the beer battles are pretty important.
Reason #1 that I love you: You like beer more than I do. This isn't really a sappy thing--it basically just means you're really cool. And you make me secure in my lack of man points for not loving the beeritude.
Yes, the Beer Battles are more important. Badder Elmers for the win. But, my mom wins all waffle battles. Bump. :)
I am glad to complement your masculinity with my love of beer. It is like you are an 80 degree angle and my love of beer is the other 10 degrees you need in order to be RIGHT. Get it? See what I did there! Oh, my sense of humor is acute. BAM! Oh me... :)
Reason #2 ^
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