May
3
everything.
i love that he calls me “sweet thing” and “sugar”.
i love that he tells me to “sit and look pretty” when i ask him if he needs me to do anything.
i love that he always holds my hand or rests his hand on my thigh when we’re in the car, no matter who’s driving.
i even love that he uses mid-grade gas, that he recycles and that he always, always sings when i say “sing me a song”. without any questions.
i just love him.
