Listening to: Jeff Bates--Long, Slow Kisses
Feeling: loving
If you're sick of hearing how sweet and wonderful my boyfriend is and how lucky I am to have him, then you'd better quit reading now. This one's liable to make you sick.
I'm constantly pointing out the big reasons why Gerd is so wonderful, but there are so many little things I seem to overlook. I was thinking about it yesterday and developed a short list: (this isn't even close to being everything I love about him, it's just the stuff that popped in my head at the time)
*I love the way his hick accent really comes out when he's tired.
*I love his surfer dude voice when he's being silly or when he's been drinking and he doesn't even mean to do it.
*I love the way he says "Oh babe" when I'm feeling sick or having a bad day.
*I love the way he looks in blue jeans ;)
*I love when he shows off his muscular arms, just because he knows I like them.
*I love how hard he works, and how much pride he has in everything he does.
*I love how excited he gets when he has a surprise for me. He can't wait to tell me, but he waits anyway because he doesn't want to spoil it for me.
*I love the way he spins me around the dancefloor, and is so patient with me when I stumble around.
*I love the way he sings, beautifully and with his whole heart.
Oh, there are so many things, but I'll never have enough time to list them all. I'll add more later, I'm sure, but for now, just know that I love him, and I'm so lucky he's mine.
Love ya baby!