Saturday, July 21, 2007

Taken for granted

Guyk said on my blog today that he told me he was proud of me. But Guy is always proud of me and I forget about him when I am writing on the blog. He is family so I guess he doesn't count. I take him for granted a lot. But he is my rock and I am very dependent on him. I do not mind picking up after him, because I can remember the time when I wished he was around to make a mess for me to pick up. We both spoil each other and that is perfectly alright in my book. He will always be the love of my life.

7 comments:

Erica said...

Word, Sweetthing. Now that is my kinda post. Guyk is very good peeps -- I don't need to tell you that -- and it's so nice to hear you speak as fondly of him as he does of you.

*sigh*...love.

Dick said...

You sound like a damn fine woman Sweetthing.

pamibe said...

Sounds like me and my husband. I may take him for granted sometimes, but I'm always aware of how much he means to me.

...and I never mind picking up after him, either. ;)

Nancy said...

You and Guy are a matched set...both very fine.

Bou said...

Gah! The first post I have read here and i get all teary eyed. Holy crap. That's not normal for me either.

He sees the real you.

George said...

Now the blog world is balanced and all is right with the world. Well as right as its gonna get with all the loonies running around loose. Now I´ll get to read both sides of the story each day. Hooray for you Sweetthing.

Chickie Carmarthen said...

You two are just THE sweetest...hope to meet y'all someday.