Mac: (most recent email, after a near month long attempt at birthday celebration) "You really don’t need to make the cupcakes, seriously. I already feel loved without them."
me: (thought in my head) "I know. But sometimes loving you isn't about you. It's about me."
Sigh.
I'll keep you posted on the cupcakes.
This is totally me and Ross. I feel like making him mass amounts of food translates to my love for him... now the real question is why isn't that one of the 5 love languages?!
ReplyDeleteYeah, make them cupcakes! Which ones ya gonna make? Can I have one?
ReplyDeleteBTW, your blog is an exception; I can't go without reading your blog! :)