Getting dangerously one track minded, but...
Forty minutes after we've gone to bed, Andreas hurls off his covers in one dramatic sweep, laughing his head off - while fast asleep.
Andreas: "AAAAHAHAHAHAHA!!"
Me: "What? What?"
Andreas: "Shhhwishishishiwishh. Och. Shiiiwiishiwishiwish."
Me: "What's that honey? Can't understand you. Say it in English, please."
Andreas: "Shiiiwshiwishiwish! Wait. That wasn't English. YOU BETRAYED ME!AAAAHAHAHAHA!!"
I guess, when it all comes down to it - it isn't that important what you say in a relationship, it's that you can communicate. And it warms my heart that Andreas includes me in his dreams, and his night-babbling. Even though it scares the doritos out of me sometimes.
Andreas: "AAAAHAHAHAHAHA!!"
Me: "What? What?"
Andreas: "Shhhwishishishiwishh. Och. Shiiiwiishiwishiwish."
Me: "What's that honey? Can't understand you. Say it in English, please."
Andreas: "Shiiiwshiwishiwish! Wait. That wasn't English. YOU BETRAYED ME!AAAAHAHAHAHA!!"
I guess, when it all comes down to it - it isn't that important what you say in a relationship, it's that you can communicate. And it warms my heart that Andreas includes me in his dreams, and his night-babbling. Even though it scares the doritos out of me sometimes.
