This is, quite possibly, the best text message exchange I've had in, well, ever.
Me: I can't wait to see you tonight and ridicule American Idol and eat tacos til I'm plump-er. I love you more than Diet Dr. Pepper.
Him: I love you more than cheese.
Me: Oh dear! We may be on to something HUGE!
Him: I love you more than free beer.
Me: Free beer? Where?!
Him: I wouldn't tell you!
Me: I thought you loved me?
All about the little things, indeed. This made me smile real big.
ReplyDeleteI rebutted this morning when the alarm went off with "I love you more than chicken fried steak, mashed potatoes and purple hull peas" (my favorite meal).
ReplyDeleteHmmm, I remember you making chicken fried steak in your apartment on Stallings. Good stuff.
ReplyDeleteBack to the point- a man that loves you more than cheese and free beer is a definite keeper. ;)
I love you both more than the State Fair...and this is why!!
ReplyDeletefree beer follows me round like a love-starved stray.
ReplyDelete:-) Awwww!
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