Tuesday, March 11, 2008

When I'm 64

Boy came home last night a few minutes after I'd gotten into bed, and we had the following conversation.

Boy: You smell good.
Me: It's Tiger Balm and Gold Bond. I smell like an old person.
Boy: I like it. You're my old person.

Now normally I steer clear of the nauseatingly cute on this blog, but it seemed like a good moment to point out how awesome and adorable my boyfriend is.