Mr. B (that would be the man-friend) and I talk every day at lunch. It's my favorite time of day - we talk about the future and our thoughts and... gosh... anything and everything. Today we were talking about how little things mean so much - like my Dad will ALWAYS call my step-mom on his way home and ask if he can pick up anything from the store. She's a pretty organized gal so most times the answer is no, but he does it anyways... just to show he cares. So I was telling Mr. B about that, and then said it's a lot like someone texting you "PS - I love you" in the middle of the afternoon... just because they can. At this point he was back at his office so he had to go, so just as we're saying goodbye, my phone beeps. I hang up with him and check the message? "PS - I love you" :-X
Go ahead... knock this smile off my face - I dare ya.
Monday, June 23, 2008
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So sweet. He sounds like a keeper. I love that little stuff too. When I leave and am coming home late my husband ALWAYS turns on the porchlight. Sometimes I leave it off just to see if he'll remember and sure enough that light is always on and waiting for me. :)
How sweet is that. Love it. Awesome. Nice Blog by the way. The title has me hooked. Thanks for reading and visitng mine.
oh that is just too sweet!!! i love it!!
That is some guy.
Thanks for coming by SITS and we are so glad to have you join us!
YOU joined SITS.......O YEAH!
awwwwwwwwww.
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