I've come to the startling realisation that my assessment of how much baby loves me is in direct relation to the amount of bed space he gives me every morning.
Yesterday, I thought he loved me damn alot. Because the silly boy fell off the bed when I woke him in the morning. He said he wanted to give me more space. :)
Today, I have been thinking that he doesn't love me that much afterall. Because the idiot took up alot of space while he was gaming last night. :(
I hope I feel loved tomorrow.
-- Post From My Darling iPoot
