Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Night 11 (part I)

Dearest Sweet sweet, I know you must not be able to get good access to the internet. It's all good sweetheart. I hope Rome is as great as it promised. I wonder what great sights you have seen so far. My thoughts frequently stray to my lovely Ton. I hope she is having an enjoyable time. The weather here is terrible precious- cold, gloomy, rainy and windy. Perhaps it is responding to how much I miss you my sweetlet. Is the famous Italian food as delicious as your are? Of course not. You are the most yum.
Pizza < Tonzza. Pasta < Tonsta. Leaning Tower of Piza < Slightly leaning gorgeous Ton. I miss you, my love. I adore my Ton Ton.

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