destinie21
Daddy's Brat
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Ok with Valentines Day nearly upon us I was remembering the past V-days. I want to make it clear that I absolutely hate the commercialism and what not of the day but I also admit that I have gotten the wife an array of gifts and I'll never pass up an opportunity to tell and show her I love her.
Anyway I was just remembering the first year we lived on our own and we were poorish, struggling to make ends meet and so on. We lived in a one room flat where the kitchen wasn't all together separate from the bed room which also doubled as our living room
Valentines day came and neither one of us wanted to ignore it completely but we didn't have the money for lavish or even semi lavish things as we sort of needed to pay the rent on or by the 15 and we liked having luxuries like lights and heat and water.
Anyway we ended up lighting 99 cent candles and eating spaghettio’s and candy bars. We drank soda out of wine glasses that my parents inexplicably gave us as a house warming present and ate the food off of the mismatched plates we had at the time. Then we sat in front of the electric heater on or futon/couch and she sang to me.
I guess it’s funny that the little things are the one’s that touch you the most
Anyway I was just remembering the first year we lived on our own and we were poorish, struggling to make ends meet and so on. We lived in a one room flat where the kitchen wasn't all together separate from the bed room which also doubled as our living room
Valentines day came and neither one of us wanted to ignore it completely but we didn't have the money for lavish or even semi lavish things as we sort of needed to pay the rent on or by the 15 and we liked having luxuries like lights and heat and water.
Anyway we ended up lighting 99 cent candles and eating spaghettio’s and candy bars. We drank soda out of wine glasses that my parents inexplicably gave us as a house warming present and ate the food off of the mismatched plates we had at the time. Then we sat in front of the electric heater on or futon/couch and she sang to me.
I guess it’s funny that the little things are the one’s that touch you the most