You are a blogging success no matter what you post. Although, some drabbles every now and again would be nice. BUT no pressure intended :)
“‘Some drabbles’, eh?! Some drabbles?” She huffed out a breath in frustration. “How can I just write ‘some drabbles’. I’m not a machine!”
"Calm down, Elizabeth. You’re being crazy again." She turned to glare at him, eyes narrowing and mouth tight.
"I’m being crazy am I, David? I’ll show you crazy!" She tossed the keyboard aside and lunged at him, pushing into the couch and tickling his ribs. "Crazy! HA! Says the man with 3 different t-shirts! Shouldn’t famous people have bigger wardrobes?"
He laughed, grabbing at her hands to stop the tickling. Pulling her down he kissed her into silence. “It’s not my fault you keep stealing all my shirts.”