"You are, and always have been, my dream." — Nicholas Sparks (The Notebook)
Weekends spent with either one of my nephews are by far the best weekends.
Settle down with me. Cover me up. Cuddle me in. Lie down with me, and hold me in your arms. And your heart’s against my chest, your lips pressed in my neck I’m falling for your eyes, but they don’t know me yet and with a feeling I’ll forget, I’m in love now.