This is going to be kind of embarrassing. But I want to remember it. So...here it is.
When I got home on Friday, and went into the bedroom to change out of my work clothes, this is what greeted me.....
Firstly....flowers are always lovely. I love them. And Geoff is so great about surprising me with them because he knows how much I love them. But if you'll notice, there is a "card" that came with them.
What does this mean, you might ask? Well somewhere along the way, Geoff started referring to me as a monkey. Possibly because I always seem to be getting into trouble and he has to watch me like a hawk or else there will be peanut butter all over the kitchen. I'm not sure quite how it happens, but I nearly always spill things/accidentally destroy things. Or at least destroy small parts of the kitchen at a time. So, he makes fun of me and calls me a monkey. And somewhere along the line, we started referring to him as a bear. Probably because he's so big and tall and gives great hugs.
So, hence, the adorable love note. I heart-ed it.
I'm sorry if that made anyone want to throw up.
5 comments:
I love it too! I won't even begin to relay all the silly names we have for each other.....
that is the cutest thing ever!
we have NO nicknames for each other. is that bad??
maybe a little.
kidding.
ha!
:)
jim is also bear.
or beary.
don't tell anyone that one.
:)
and i am pancake.
so that would be a funny card, too :)
pretty.
I don't have anyone to call me monkey, or bear, or pancake, or snuggle bunny... and I loved it. How sweet! Further proof that you hooked a good one. Geoff is awesome. I heart the two of you.
really really cool.
he's awesome.
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