You know you have a good guy,
when he’s in the kitchen, sterilizing the bottles and pump attachments,
and runs up the stairs,
and into the bedroom,
to tell you that it’s 11:11,
and to make a wish,
because he knows that you are superstitious,
and that 11 just so happens to be your lucky number.
Yeah, I think I’ll keep him.
July 18, 2010
so sweet. I still make wishes at 11:11 too.