They’re too cute for their own good.
My mom’s making my dad a special playlist on her iPod so he can listen to it on his way to work.
They always cuddle while they watch tv together.
They hold hands during movies.
He always says “Hey babe” when my mom comes home.
They always kiss when my dad comes home.
No wonder I want to be in a relationship so badly; I want to be cuter than my parents.
With the right girl, the cute part isn’t hard. Not even a little.
It’s the whole “right girl” part that’s difficult.
Definitely jealous of my parents.