A poem from my DH
I called him and I was very whiney and he is not good at phone conversation and I wanted him to get me talking, but he just woke up (yeah 2pm, lucky him) so he had nothing to say.
So after we got off the phone he wrote me this peom:
I love my [pixie], together we eat sushi.
We show our love by hitting eachother's tushy.
My girl is better than me, to give me a character goal to strive for.
I buy her gifts, and say nice things hoping she'll feel loved more.
What would I do without my [pixie]?
Tis proposterous, she's my love candy!
I love you baby, hang in there, day's almost done.
Your husband