Two years ago, I married this guy.
He doesn't know that I found these self-portraits on a memory card from months ago, fell in love with them, and was just waiting to post a couple. Here's another look at the man of the house. (For the first one, see here.)
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>remembers everything I say and repeats it back to me (that is the woman's job, no?), and
>makes me laugh just when I am determined to be angry with him.
>makes me laugh just when I am determined to be angry with him.
So annoying.
>Is obsessed with wax. Especially candle wax.
>Still obsessed with Youtube.
>And his iPod Touch.
>Has two things on his playlist: Phantom of the Opera and Glee.
>Says things like
"What if our kid comes out Asian??"
then tells me not to repeat them to anyone.
(Yeah right.)
>LOVES Lawry's Season Salt. It's a family thing.
>Is obsessed with wax. Especially candle wax.
>Still obsessed with Youtube.
>And his iPod Touch.
>Has two things on his playlist: Phantom of the Opera and Glee.
>Says things like
"What if our kid comes out Asian??"
then tells me not to repeat them to anyone.
(Yeah right.)
>LOVES Lawry's Season Salt. It's a family thing.
>Loves his baby.
(And while we're on the subject, I hoped the baby would inherit his:
>hair
>hair
>nose
>dimples
>dimples
>cooking skills
>excellent taste in women.
Time will tell.)
Happy Anniversary/ Father's Day love!
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