These are some of the questions that keep me up at night and the answers I have so far:
Have I told you lately that I love you?
Yes, you tell me all the time.
Do you wanna build a snowman?
No, I hate cold weather.
What’s love gotta do with it?
Nothing. Let’s keep her out of this, shall we?
Are you gonna go my way?
No, Starbucks is the other direction so I’ll text you when I’m finished.
Who let tha dogs out?
Why, Georgia, why?
What does the fox say?
I say, do it. Thanks for thinking I’m foxy. And for considering my input.