hubba hubba!
Song of Solomon 7: 7 This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.
Song of Solomon 7: 8 I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of the boughs thereof: now also thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of thy nose like apples;
Song of Solomon 7: 9 And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goeth down sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak.
Today is my little bro’s 28th bday. 🙂 I thought I’d gush for a moment about how much he’s my favorite family member and what a great guy he is. 🙂
I love ya, bro!
I’ve decided to opt out of the papahood gig. I don’t think I could deal well with the emotional attachment to offspring I couldn’t really help raise.
I was told that I was loved today.
I like that, a lot.
“I love you.”
Those are some of the best words I can hear when I know someone means it, and they expect nothing in return, not said for any reason, other than to let me know how they feel. It’s rare for me, outside of family.
Thanks. 🙂