I used the leftover sap to make maple candy.

You know what I love about you? And is one thing (among many) that I’m looking forward to about living together.

I bet, that if I asked you to go to the laundry mat with me, at one o’clock on a Saturday night, whether you had any dirty clothes or not, I bet you’d say yes.

I bet that on a wet January weekend, you’d come and hang out with me, in a room of noisy machines and tumbling clothes, with a wet tiled floor and vending machines that are empty of any appealing choices with no other answer than “sure, why not."

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