Your nervous twitches and deep blushings because you cant hide your emotions for **** I haven't yet figured out what part of you is the cutest But you seem to have already figured out exactly where you fit on my lap
your wide array of laughter like a chorus to rejoicing itself and the death-stares i get because of some of my better quips
your worrisome tendencies and late night meetings the fear of being seen as the lady you are the allergies to the world and how you delicately dance around them
you drive my nose wild and my heart struggles to keep up. the way you meow to start conversations because with you the beginning is always the hardest part.