He's handsome, he's funny, he's sexy, he talks non-stop, he tries to kiss me non-stop, he wants me non-stop...and while part of me loves the attention, sometimes I just want - less. This is coming from the woman who wanted nothing but attention during the 1st marriage. I don't want my beautiful man to change one bit. He's rough around the edges and I love that about him. He drinks out of the milk carton with the fridge door open. He shaves...occasionally. He completely adores me in every state of dress. He makes me laugh 'til I pee a little. He charms every one he meets. He sings to me in that husky voice on request, or just when a song comes on the radio that reminds him of us.
Ok, I'm a selfish beeyatch. Sometimes I push his burly face away if he tries to kiss me when I'm drinking my cafe. Or I will ask him to please stop talking while Oprah is on the tele. I gave up some things to marry him and move out here to the sticks. What I got in return is more love than I can handle!!! LMAO
Frenchy goes Country: Tales of a city mouse turned country mouse...in style!
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