poopity woopity

meet my personal heart-warmer. he's the reason i wake up, the reason i smile, the reason i often make the switch from "just ok" to "foking great."

he's always happy, always willing to kiss me, massage my feet (with his toungue), offer a smile and a playful nudge.

there is not a more beautiful sight than my man stretching, and napping in his arms is my favorite earthly gift.

santiago makes my afternoons much more than bearable, and santiago fills my soul with but a deep, lazy sigh, and a donut on my lap.

oh best friend, never leave my side, ok?