Chicken Butt

I am taking a little break from my normal posting to write myself a love letter of sorts. I want to give myself something to look back on in a few years.

Polish Chicken by moocatmoocat, on Flickr | Bless it.

My husband, Mr. Lemon, is the funniest sweetest man I know. I got on this kick a while back of saying, “What’s up?” and when my husband would say, “What?”, I would say “Chicken Butt!” I have no idea why, it was just so funny to me (sometimes I just love to say words because I think they sound funny – they aren’t themselves really funny). My husband got a total kick out of me and how I would laugh and laugh.

Now, I have gotten past the hilarity of once was “Chicken Butt!”, but it has now turned into our little thing. When my husband comes in the door after a long day at work and says, “What’s up, chicken butt?” I know that is his way of saying, I love you and I love what you think is funny, sad, happy, hilarious, serious, hysterical, etc. It is so nice to be so loved.

I love him too.

i want to hold your hand by DigitalLyte, on Flickr