I am so happy it's the weekend.
I can't wait to laugh for two straight days with you.
I'm not even mad you didn't stop playing Call of Duty when I came home from babysitting.
Or that you're now asleep.
I'm just glad I'll be able to curl up next to you because there is a risk of frostbite to my extremities whenever you have to stay at work no matter how high I turn up the heat.
No, this isn't me trying to remind you how much I miss Hawaii.
I just think you provide the perfect amount of body heat.
Thank you for always enthusiastically greeting me at the door even when I don't give you enough love and attention. And when I forget to walk you. Or feed you.
Thank you for making this picture possible and for staying loyal even though I have dropped you several thousand times which has resulted in severe injury to your face. You da bomb.