Love

A conversation with Briana the other day.

Briana:  If I died and all you had left to remember me by was a jar filled with my toot air, would you keep it and open it and smell my toot air every day?

Me:  Of course.

Briana:  If you died and all I had to remember you by was a pair of smelly socks that you wore for five weeks straight, I would keep them and smell them every day.  That's how much I love you.

Me:  :)