a love letter

Last night I felt quite sick. It was my own fault for taking my pre-natal pill on an empty stomach and then staying up for another two hours texting away and glancing through a book full of baby names. Luckily, after scarfing a nutrigrain bar, drinking some water and sitting up right for about 30 mins I was able to avoid the vomit part that occasionally comes with being pregnant. Andy felt for me do he gave me a back rub then I drooled my way to sleep.

He left early for work this a.m. and I got up just a little before baby. I walked outside my dark room [eyes adjusting to the light, vampire style] and in the kitchen I notice a piece of paper that was not there last night. Instantly my heart leapt a few feet in my chest and I thought he left me a love letter. He has done this before and he knows that just a simple love note gives him major brownie points and starts my long day with out him on the right note.

I got closer and closer and it was his handwriting! [getting excited...falling more in love] Now typically I wouldn't share our love letters with the world wide web but today...you all get to see how sweet Andy's love letters are. This is what I saw:

Can you:
-Cut Colt's nails
-Clean out junk drawer
Please?
Thank You

Ladies, leave the vomiting to me.
If you're confused he left me a To-Do list.
Mental note taken.
Massive brownie point deduction applied.