Tuesday, March 1, 2011

How I knew he meant it.

So when I woke up this morning, Kellen was getting ready to leave. I continued to veg in bed while he got dressed and did his hair and whatnot. Then when he was ready to go he came over to shower my with kisses and love before he left.
He said, "I love you sweetie!"
And this is how I knew he meant it:




When I got up and looked in the mirror, this is what I found. hahaha
And yes, I have strategically not shown my face because that was even worse than the hair...if you can imagine that. Don't try. I implore you. It's horrific.
But he loves me.

1 comment:

cailie said...

Ummm I love you. A lot. Kellen too. And things like this remind me of why we're friends.

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