Thursday, June 17, 2010

But He Is A Dear

Yes, he wakes me up in the middle of the night and throws a big 'ol wrench in my beauty sleep.

And he talks way too loud at 6am.

But he also bakes my favorite pie when I've had a super long, stressful day.

And takes me to the doctor.

And to breakfast on Saturdays.

He says things like:

"We (meaning me) should make cupcakes for Macy's birthday...make sure you use those colorful little  sprinkles!"

It melts my heart, because every 8-year-old girl loves sprinkles on their cupcakes.

So, keep on truckin' baby.

Just stop waking me up.

No comments: