It's a little ridiculous, really. How giddy and school-girlish I get when I know I'm going to get to see you. You would think after all these months, it would have dwindled. I think it's gotten worse.
Oddly enough...your birthday is coming up and I'm actually looking forward to spending hours in the kitchen to cook something for you because I think you'll love it. Something must be wrong with me. :)
Or not. Maybe it's not me...maybe it's just you. :)
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