He's Too Cute

Last night Aaron was cooking dinner while I was sitting on the couch trying to get warm under a blanket. From the kitchen he asked me a question and then stopped halfway through his sentence to sing along with the song that was playing at that moment on our CD player.

Even though it makes him self-conscious, and I know this, I couldn't help but laugh, because it was adorable.

Two nights ago we were talking about something, I don't remember what, and we were both distracted while having this conversation. My attention snapped back to what he was saying when these words came out of his mouth, "But does it have a specific porpoise?"

Again, I couldn't help but laugh, but this time he laughed with me. We've been making porpoise/dolphin jokes ever since.

Despite all this cuteness, we had a non-fight kind of fight last night, where things were said and feelings were hurt and we just quit talking for the rest of the night. This morning we both acted as if nothing had happened, but things were still tense between us.

I want the cuteness back.