This morning, I don't have to be in as early as usual. I have a 9:30am meeting away from the hospital. So Marc's just going to drop me at the train on his way to work, and I was able to sleep later than usual (to a luxurious 6:30am).
This also allows me the time to be romantic...
Me (when we woke up): "Let's play firehouse."
Marc: "Firehouse?"
Me: "Yeah. You get to be a fireman and slide down my pole."
:)
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I have a feeling lots of us will be using that one.
That IS a good one.
Of course, the question begs to be asked, did he respond to the alarm?
Well...better than "firehose."
Awww, you're such a romantic...Sounds like my RB who will wake me up by tapping on my ass, to which I reply "I can't come out to play", to which RB says, "that's okay. Can I come in to play?"
So did he put out your fire?
It's like listening to the witty banter of a Noel Coward play.
Wow I never have those type of thoughts that early in the morning!
And the video is available where.....
(just kidding, you romantic fool, you)
More romantic words have not been said.
Cute line!
Hey, you want to do the reciprocal link thing?
Lemme know!
Cheers,
Mr. H.K.
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