I don't want to go to that job today
for fear of what I might miss,
A touch of your hand, a wink of your eye,
or maybe even a kiss.
It seems such a waste of time to leave
for something as silly as money,
So when I get there, I'll sit back in my chair,
And dream of my evenings with honey.
I found the above on my mirror last Friday. From my honey. And it still makes me sooo happy to see it there!
4 comments:
Wow, that is so sweet! Way to go Scott! :)
Aww, only for you, Amy! I knew he was a lovey, dovey sap deep down! You're the only one who can bring that side out of him. So sweet.
How sweet Amy!
I love how you two treat each other - You deserve each other!
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