Taking time to appreciate little things

A couple of weeks ago, my guy and I were cuddling. The sun was setting, so it was getting dark.

We both like to cuddle. Sometimes, we'll chat about our day while we're in each other's arms. Other times, we'll have little to say, but just like being held and touched.

This occasion, my guy was touching my ear as I leaned against his chest and hugged him. He noticed that my earring was different. It was longer and had a larger stone in it. I told him that it was lavender jade in a teardrop shape. He liked it a lot.

He continued his journey up my ear. He played with my helix ring. He likes my ears, but tells me now and again that I should either pull my hair back or tuck my hair behind me ear to display them more often.

Yesterday, we were sitting next to each other in a project room at the office. It was just the two of us. He told me that I am sweet, sexy, funny, intelligent, and spankable.

I like when he gets mushy.