This is how I know he speaks the truth
December 10, 2009
"Clayyyyy," I whined in that ever-so-alluring pitiful way I have, "my head huuuuuurts." I buried my face in his chest, graciously allowing him to serve as a light block for my eyes. He wrapped his arms around me.
"Aww, I'm sorry," he said.
"I think my HEAD is BROKEN."
"That's too bad."
"I should get a NEW HEAD."
"But I love this one."
"I could get a YOUNGER one."
"I don't want a younger one."
"I could get a PRETTIER one."
"No such thing."
I thought a moment.
"I could get a BETTER ORGANIZED ONE."
He was silent for one long beat.
"I...love you."
Haha totally adorable! <3
Posted by: Heather | December 11, 2009 at 01:19 AM
I found this hilariously true to life. After reading it, I promptly showed it to my husband who found it equally amusing. :)
Posted by: Ellen | December 11, 2009 at 01:50 AM
Heh.
Posted by: Aimee | December 11, 2009 at 12:34 PM
This might be one of the sweetest things I've read in a while. Love it!
Posted by: erin | December 14, 2009 at 07:59 AM
So SO cute and tender! 'You know it's really love when...' type of thing. :)
Posted by: Katie @ Can't Get There From Here | December 14, 2009 at 03:31 PM
I love it!
Posted by: Angela Giles Klocke | December 16, 2009 at 03:20 PM
Thank you, thank you! Delightful.
Posted by: GretchenJoanna | December 19, 2009 at 11:08 AM
oh...I meant to post my comment on Sophia's review, and got mixed up somehow. Well, this one is cute, too!
Posted by: GretchenJoanna | December 19, 2009 at 11:11 AM