“Kids, I must have heard your mom’s rendition of ‘La Vie En Rose’ a million times over the years, every night when she tucked you in for instance,” Ted said to the kids. “But that performance, that first night I ever heard her sing — that one will always be my favorite.”
I just want to be with her. All the time. I want to hear about her day and tell her about mine. I want to hold her hand and smell her hair. But I don’t want to be her stupid boyfriend.
