You know how movies depict a couple fighting, and then one throws themselves at the other, they start kissing and making out and everything but love and lust is forgotten? Yeah… I totally pulled that move tonight, after picking up Dan from his brother’s house (he and his brother went on their five day camping/hunting trip together) and arguing/squabbling over a bunch of stuff. It all started over, of all things, a hamster.
Anyway, the whole toss-myself-in-his-lap-and-kiss-him-with-wild-abandon thing? It worked like a charm. ♥





Go girl! Maybe I need to try that sometime!
Those damn hamsters just love to start fights!
Somehow, I don’t think that works the other way around. If my wife and I have a fight and I decide to throw myself at her, I’ll just earn myself a night on the couch. And when we have fights, we don’t end them by her throwing herself at me. In some ways, I guess that’s a good thing because if she ended all of our fights like that, I might wind up picking fights just so we can make up! ;-)