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Sunday nap

I love Sunday naps with Mr Smith
I turned off his light and he woke up to say "you can leave it on"
I took away his book and he said "I am still reading"
I said "but it looks like you want a nap"

So we took our Sunday nap together
without much convincing.
love <3


And for the record, Eric chose to watch Breaking Dawn this weekend.
hahahaha.
<end judgement here>

He said "but we can watch it for free, and you want to see it."
I said - "no I don't." I just watched the second one
and it took me forever to finally get around to that.
You have to be in one of those, exception cases moods to give into
such . . . well, you know.
I guess this weekend was that. I warned him I would tell the world
that it was his idea. You hate that you keep watching, love/hate
that-movie-was-so-weird-mostly-the-anorexia
And Eric was all disappointed when he realized it was only Part I
hahahah
He said that's crap. We had to suffer through the wedding part when
the action is right after all this shiz.
Oh my, I guess we're joining the rest who are anticipating Part II
I never read the books and essentially predicted the rest asking Eric
for confirmation. I think I'm good ;)

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