Who Loves You Pretty Baby
When it comes to my wife - it's me. I love everything about her - well, maybe not her sarcastic sense of humor, but everything else. She's beautiful, loves to laugh (with a very distinctive laugh like her mother), smart, creative, very sexy, great chef, fabulous heart and the first time anyone meets her they love her. The most important thing is I know she loves me pretty baby.
What about you? Who loves you pretty baby? I can't tell from the people I know because I don't live with them day in and day out. If I were to guess, I would say my friends from back east who have stayed married for many, many years love each other, care for one another and would be there for each other.
My California friends are newer to me so I wouldn't try a guess. Some of them act like they don't like each other, but I think that's a ruse. I believe they enjoy each other's company, care for one another and would be there for each other. I want to believe that because love is so important in life.
I also love my dog and she loves me back - unconditionally. She's getting older now and has bad hips. I know there will be a day when she will leave me. When that day happens, I will be as sad as I would be with any anyone I love except my wife because I can't love anyone or anything as much as I love her.
I know you like a lot of things, but who do you love and who loves you pretty baby? If you don't have that in your life, you need to make it a priority. The first love of your life has got to be YOU. If you don't love yourself you won't be lovable.
If you do love yourself, spread that love to as many people and things as possible. The more you love them, the longer the list of living breathing things you'll be able to answer the question when someone asks;
Who Loves You Pretty Baby
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