Why? You mean you need another reason to believe me? Tonight he stared at my eyeballs in the most romantic moment and crashed the sweet piano intro that was playing in my mind, with this musical gem:
Gonna be the prettiest bride-to-be
I don’t know any more words to this song, bride-to-be he-he-he.”
And he’s all mine.
In other news, found and delivered to him this leaf today: