the gift that you give to me know one knows..
<3 im very picky about my coffee. i usually dont trust ppl preparing it for me. he went to get me a coffee, i said 'oh black is fine..just bring me some sugar.' i drink my coffee double double with milk, but when other ppl prepare it i say 'just black.' reason being is because noone gets it right.
so he brings me my coffee i open the lid to put the sugar in and i see milk in it! THE RIGHT AMOUNT. just by looking i could tell. when i tried it, it was perfect. how did he do this, i do not know:) its the simple little things like this that make me happy.
he is wonderful....it scares me to think what life would be like with out him.
so he brings me my coffee i open the lid to put the sugar in and i see milk in it! THE RIGHT AMOUNT. just by looking i could tell. when i tried it, it was perfect. how did he do this, i do not know:) its the simple little things like this that make me happy.
he is wonderful....it scares me to think what life would be like with out him.