Our conversation this morning immediately after I woke up and my dh came into the bedroom from the shower.
Bart: Your glowing radiance makes me tremble.
Me: Groan.
Bart: Your full lips, puffy from sleep.
Me: Louder groan.
Bart: Your ample nose, excellent for breathing.
Me: What did you say about my glowing radiance?
Bart: I don’t remember.
Me: Something about making you tremble.
Bart: I don’t think so . I think it was “your glowing radiance exhilirates me.”
Me: I don’t think so.
Bart: Don’t you love this? I can see your lips wanting to smile.
Me: I don’t think so.
Bart: I can see the rosy color rising to your cheeks.
Me: I am going to blog this.
Bart: What are you going to call it? A man for all seasons? A man OF all seasons? Oh, I know, “Don’t you Wish YOU had a husband like this?”
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