mornings

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i like sleeping alone, but some mornings i wish there was someone beside me. i’d roll over and press myself up against their back, snake my arms around their waist, kiss the back of their neck, nuzzling and breathing in their sleepy smell. as they slowly woke and moved closer to me with a lethargic shimmy, i’d purr softly in their ear…
“honey, will you please make the coffee?”

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6 Thoughts on “mornings”

  1. derrick on April 1, 2002 at 13:30 said:

    OOF.
    i miss my sara….!

  2. andy! on April 1, 2002 at 15:19 said:

    mmmmrrrf. i made it yesterday; it’s your turn.

  3. (the shorter)Heather on April 1, 2002 at 17:54 said:

    It’s more like snuggle, snuggle, “Ugh, honey, turn over, you have BAD morning breath.”
    Um. Or maybe that’s just me. ;)

  4. andy! on April 1, 2002 at 20:32 said:

    it’s just you. :)

  5. guruvious on April 2, 2002 at 05:16 said:

    My wife doesn’t drink coffee, so I’m in the process of training my kids to make it. Damn 3-year olds just wanna play in the water!

  6. andy! on April 2, 2002 at 05:33 said:

    ROFLMAO!!!!!!!

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