If I remember correctly you shoved the cake up my nose. So that means you want me to
A: Get fat
OR
B: Want to control and or dominate the relationship by showing that if you wanted to you could kill me with something as innocuous as cake.
I LOVE YOU TOO!
PANTS
2 comments:
This reminiscing makes me think of the first time Amber officially met the family. As you were heading out the door, after a surprisingly calm and enjoyable evening, mom left you with one final impression of the Horey's in the form of a shouted 'Good luck!'. Memories...
You guys are so cute Amber...and you looked beautiful in your wedding pictures (sans the cake in the face:)
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