LOVE is a Battlefield
Nope it's not our anniversary. It's not his birthday. I just felt the need to give a holla to CG.
You rock. You bought me Funyans for camping. You bought me cream for the coffee you made me. You eat all my leftover frosting after I eat the cake.You gave me three gorgeous kids, a bee-u-tiful house, a bitchin' SUV, and the best monkey...
BUT! Best of all, you helped me finally finish spreading out that amazing pile of bark the neighbors have been oogling, landscapers have been trying to steal, and of which required me to climb over to get to my car. It's gone. Even though I bitched and complained the whole time, you continued to haul load after load. You even vacuumed the remnants from the drive. You rock! I knew there was a reason I married you:
7 Witty Comments For Me:
So, this note sure is sweet but he would probably rather just get a blow-job?
I'm just sayin'.
I think you might have made cG blush. He was for once unsure how to comment. Tee hee.
While a gentleman always enjoys a kind thank you, I can't think of a better way to say thanks.
Well, actually, I can think of some other ways.
I do like the way you think, Island Girl.
I couldn't simply say, "I'm with you," due to the impropriety that it could suggest.
I wonder what it's like to be appreciated.
I could write a note to your wife?
Dear Mrs. Honey,
Whit needs major BJs. Appreciate your honey of a guy.
Sincerely,
Scout's Honor
Do you think she'll buy it?
Sounds like you got a keeper there.
Finishing off a huge pile of bark would be the key to my heart too!
Carrie
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