I was in one of those moods in which everything was wrong and my nose was red and my eyes were puffy and I had crows feet and I looked older than I think I should and I just could not get it right. 
It was all triggered by loosing Middle Twerp's t-ball uniform and it was a downward spiral from that point forward. And for every problem IJ would try to solve, I would come up with another one. Cause I was all like, While we are on a roll let's get them all out in the open. Next stop, world peace.
Anyhoo, I have a tendency to get a little emotional and overly dramatic {surprised?} and then IJ said this,
"Look, I know I am not a girl's dream guy or anything. But all I am asking is to be the guy of your dreams."
And then I melted.
14 comments:
Awww....that's so romantic!! You're one lucky country girl!
I love your blog and read it all the time! I haven't posted yet but I have been spurred on to typing by reading that post. Oh my word. I would have melted in to a big huge mush puddle on the floor. That's the stuff romance novels are made of. Count your blessings, girl friend! You have one of the good ones! (Although, I think you already know that!)
You're a very lucky girl!!! He sounds like a great guy!!!
SIIIIGGGGHHHHH!!!
i heart him [almost] as much as i heart you.
What a perfect thing to say!
every now and then men say something so perfect for the moment you can ALMOST forget about the toilet seat being up.
That's straight out of a movie!
I want a man like that:)
hi. i put some pics up of me and mr. clean JUST FOR YOU! now go look at them.
say it with me girls....
"ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
Swoon!!
well I guess so!
that made the little spat worth it, huh?
that should be good for another year, IJ. Good job!
That is sooo sweet!!!
He had the perfect line!
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