The Boy, looking at me unwinding after work: "A glass of Rose, a piece of chocolate—you're a foot rub away from heaven!"
Me: "You said it, get over here, take my shoes off!"
The Boy, looking at me unwinding after work: "A glass of Rose, a piece of chocolate—you're a foot rub away from heaven!"
Me: "You said it, get over here, take my shoes off!"