Hunter loves sunflower seeds. I personally can't crack them, separate the wood and seed, chew and swallow the seed, and spit out the wood--all without using my hands... I'm just not that coordinated. But he is. Road trips, homework, watching movies--anything that requires concentration... or boredom--he is spittin' seeds.
Today's song is one I have liked since I heard it. But a few month ago, Hunter came home and told me that he had heard it and really liked it because the lyrics were how he felt. That made it special... "A Woman Like You"
I don't even want to think about what my life would be like if I hadn't met him and given him my heart. He's the only man I've ever loved--it truly is my privilege.
love,
angie
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