May 29, 2006 00:15
He introduces me as "Rebecca, my girlfriend"
Holds my hand, holds open doors, places his hand on my back while walking behind me.
He writes songs about me.
He kisses me on the forehead.
He calls my dad Sir.
He clears the table, and tells my mom what a wonderful lasagna it was.
Oh my gosh he is a cutie.
I never knew I could be so happy.