Meu amor

Perris has been out of town for most of the week. We were talking and giggling last night, our favorite thing ever. (I'm sure Perris would use the word "giggling" in his own words, too. Wink)

I, not needy-like or probing, said "just feel free to tell me about how much you love me." (Ok but often my dear man needs a window of encouragement and straightforwardness to express those sweet little feelers)

So he began telling me, very sweetly, how he really does love me a whole lot and that he wishes I was always right next to him wherever he was!  Then he pauses and grins, saying, "except when you're cranky. But even then I still want you in the same room with me, just on the other side of it."

Thens when we really started giggling. 

True[thful] love. 

Love shots taken by Wade. There are about 15 more I could include. 2 year old trigger happy finger.