OK , so as you can imagine, Emma was blown away by my romantic poem. I aim to please, people. She digs the strong, not so silent type. I wore my tie and we had some sort of messed up prom photo. I don't know, that was Annie's idea. She was so impressed with me in my tie. I should have warned her of the Louie effect on the ladies.
We hand home made cookies and a ice cream cookie sandwich. Emma was happy with the presents I picked out. OK, maybe not just me. She stole Marley's ball though and that's my job.