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I have the best husband in the world.
May. 29th, 2006 03:39 pmHe tells me frequently how much he loves me.
He holds my hand in public, and calls me snooky sweet names in front of people.
He shows appreciation of the things I do for him, like making jumpers and cooking apple cake.
And he sends me text messages that make me burst out laughing in the middle of the mall, and make me love him even more.
The background? The dog still needs his antibiotic pills, and is sometimes less-than-eager about swallowing them. There's been a little rivalry between us about who is the best at forcing the pills down his throat, and how many tries it takes.
( The message? )
He holds my hand in public, and calls me snooky sweet names in front of people.
He shows appreciation of the things I do for him, like making jumpers and cooking apple cake.
And he sends me text messages that make me burst out laughing in the middle of the mall, and make me love him even more.
The background? The dog still needs his antibiotic pills, and is sometimes less-than-eager about swallowing them. There's been a little rivalry between us about who is the best at forcing the pills down his throat, and how many tries it takes.
( The message? )
