On Friday, Kevin sent me roses to thank me for all of my work and support during his broken ankle angst and to say sorry for all of the hassle it has caused. Isn’t that sweet? He is the one with the broken foot so he is the one that should be getting flowers. But he was thinking of me instead. He is so thoughtful. Swoon. We had some mushy kissy time after that. We are such the perfect couple. I don’t mean we are perfect people, just that we are perfect for each other.
Kevin is super!
ain’t nothin’ better than the mush/kiss, eh? good to hear of the goodness. hope da foot makes a rebound soon. -mkg
There was a time when my brother getting mushy kissing time would gross me out, but now I’m just happy to hear he has such a nice, loving wife. Enjoy the mushy kissing time you two crazy kids…now where’s my woman?
This is my second attempt at comment.
It went page can not be found on me; probably a misclick on my part – just call me butterfingers.
Anyway – yay mushy kiss time.
Hope Kevin is on the mend.
And the site looks better and better every time I come on board.
Waving at you from New York