My Sunny Girl: I hope you had a good night.
Me: > Found the perfect spot.
My Sunny Girl: You know other people are going to see that and wonder why you have a drawing of you holding shit on your bookshelf?
Me: And I’ll tell them my favorite little girl drew it for me, and I’d wallpaper my house with it if I could.
My Sunny Girl: You’re crazy
Me: And you’re beautiful
My Sunny Girl:
My Sunny Girl: Saw this today and thought of you. >
Me: Haha. Very funny. Trolling me with a Rapunzel wig.
My Sunny Girl: Admit it. You miss the sing-a-longs.
Me: I miss singing with my girls.
Me: The flowers are in bloom everywhere and all I can think of is how they don’t hold a flame next to your beauty.
My Sunny Girl: Smooth talker
Me: Truth speaker
My Sunny Girl: Are you excited to have an entire week without goldfish and glue sticks and grading papers?
Me: No, because it’s an entire week without seeing Dahlia. She makes each day better.
My Sunny Girl: Oh
Me: Would you be interested in joining me for a beach day?
My Sunny Girl: We kind of already have plans to visit my parents.
Me: Oh
My Sunny Girl: We’ll send some pictures.
Me: Yes, please.
My Sunny Girl: Are you busy tonight?
Me: Nope. Like every other night of the week, I’m just sitting at home alone.
My Sunny Girl: Don’t say that.
Me: It’s the truth.
My Sunny Girl: Well since you’re not busy, can I tempt you into having dinner with me?
Me: Already grabbing my keys. Where and when?
My Sunny Girl: In an hour. At the Pier. Pappa’s Pizzeria.
Me: I’ll be there in thirty minutes, waiting with bells on.