Hubbiee is back from his work trip,
finally . . .
Painting on the misses i had for him accompanied by the agony he had during his trip,
I put my eye upon a voodoo doll as a gift for him.
I didnt know that the pressie shocked him "that much"
Well, he prefers the card i gave in comparison.
hahahaa . . .
Pretty much as usual,
the same comfortable feeling of lying in his arms till we both fall asleep.
Waking up in the morning when our alarm went off,
rolling around and whining in his arms unwilling to get out of his cozy bed.
Dragging him out of bed as usual,
he is a complete replica of me,
the lazy nua-ing and wake me up 5 mins later technique.
He suggested that i should pinch him in his tights when he says that the next time round.
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