Love is waking up together, but then you fall back asleep and she takes the dog out of the room so it does not trample you.. Then comes back in an hour to wake you back up, dog in tow
Love is her bringing the car to the shop door when it rains, despite my constant protest of "I'm not going to melt!"
Love is lingering kisses, and staring into each others eyes
Love is cooking dinner together and sharing the clean-up
Love is looking over at your partner sleeping and thinking "Damn, I fucking love her like crazy"
Love is being interrupted during a makeout session by a puppy who wants some loving too!
Love is a cat sitting outside the tub while you shower 'serenading' you.. and I use that term loosely LOL
Love is thinking about adding another furbaby to our household once we move into the new house, despite her special needs..She pulls at our heart strings, and Phoebe would love a play mate (
http://www.petfinder.com/petdetail/22306924)
Love is a constant state in which I live.. Annoyed, sad, mad - all it takes is coming home to her, and I am happy
(Okay, sometimes I have even grumpier says and have to vent first.. but then I am uber happy
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