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He's got the most adorable voice I've ever heard through my unevenly thick and sound catching ears. Each new sentence he makes there's at least one more "boo" thrown in. "I love you, boo." - Aw, I love you too, baby. "What are you thinking about boo boo?" - Just how cute my boyfriend is. "Aw, you're just my little boo boo boo."; and as funny and baby talk-esque that sounds, all of it makes me want to squish his wittle cheeks and kiss the duck puckered lips I just made for him. Just two more months, just two more months, just two more months! A very long and needed road trip, meeting your family for the first time (you and I both), kissing, tickling and making fun of people, laced hand-holding, piggy back rides and zerberts, pinching each other's asses and blaming it on that guy; this summer will contain stories that we will continuously tell to anybody that will listen. And hopefully they carry around thick and sound catching ears, too. I'd really hate for them to miss any details knowing how fast these Monique lips can move. And believe me, I am ALL about details.
Summer 2010.
Oh my god, I can't stop smiling.
Summer 2010.
Oh my god, I can't stop smiling.