Last night you were exhausted. Tired. Zonked out. Ready to crash.
But still you came to see me even though I said it’s ok and I really meant it.
We watched “Where the Wild Things Are” which was kind of nonsensical but in a cute, spoilt brat-ish way.
I’m sure we would have loved it if we were 8 years old.
But you were like what the ikan and bored while I giggled away.
Actually I was like what the ikan too but I didn’t really want to show it so you didn’t think we were wasting time watching this movie. But of course, that didn’t work. Lol!
What mattered to me was that we were together and we were happy. =)
I guess I’m noting this down
so that in times when I’m rawring at you (like now),
I can look at this and go like “Aww, those were the good old days.”
But seriously, in all honesty, I really do treasure all the moments we spend together – when its just you and me. =)
Thanks for being a real cheeseball dinosaur!
Aihhhhh wooooove euuuuu!