I’m trying to write down more stories of things that happen when Taylor and I are together. We laugh so much, and some of the stuff he says is just hilarious/absurd. He also does some pretty nice things for me.
A little background before I get to the story. When he wakes up, Taylor is up. I, on the other hand, take a while to get going.
Husband: (Rolls over, throws his arm over me, and snuggles up close.) Singing…”you are so beautiful, to me….can’t you see.”
Me: (Smiling and giggling as much as I can muster before getting out of bed for work in the morning.)
Husband: You know what’s weird though. That kid was named Alfalfa, which is a pretty weird name. And he was singing to Darla. Darla is the name of a waitress at the Flying J truck stop restaurant.
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