I have my Mr. Right. I don’t care if he snores or leaves up the seat. He makes me smile. We’ve been through a couple of really tough years financially and are just getting back on our feet, but he can always make me smile, no matter how bad things were.
He makes me smile - he’s my Mr. Right.
Good for you Gabz!
well God Bless you both. I hope you guys are always each others’ ‘right one’. So many people start out that way and something changes it. Nobody ever gets married thinking about when they’ll divorce.
Very nice. I too have Mr. Right. He’s a wonderfully funny man who, yes, snores and drops his clothes on the floor. But he also is a great Italian cook and the most generous man in the world.