Despite that fact that we've been together for almost three years now, this past weekend was the first time I got to take care of you while you were sick.  You probably didn't enjoy the terrible fever and headaches, but this weekend sort of ended up as another precious memory for me.

I just can't get over the adorable face you looked at me with when you asked for those forehead kisses over and over again. With that face, point at whatever you want and I will kiss it or die trying.

Had a weirdly vivid dream last night again. Woke up wanting you in my arms. Mostly because the last thing I was doing in my dream was making out with you... Seriously, why am I such a big pervert about you? I'm so silly.

Lately I've been thinking that I just want us to move in together somewhere.

I'm so impatient.