Tuesday, March 5, 2013

Or something...

Sometimes Jordan and I get into little fights.

You know, the kind where I'm being selfish or impatient and throw a little pity party for myself. I try to go somewhere and pout for a little while.

But then Jordan always finds me. And the most annoying thing happens...I smile when I see him. And I giggle when he asks me what I'm doing. Why is it so impossible to be mad at him?

It must be love, or something.


3 comments:

  1. Oh yes. I know these instances all too well. It is definitely love. :-)

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  2. :) thanks y'all. I'm just full of smiles sometimes.

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