It's absolutely adorable that sometimes when I can't sleep and I call Lucky and ask him to sing me a lullaby and he does. Is he the next Michael Buble? Well... No. It's not the question of whether or not he can or can't sing. It's the comfort I feel just from hearing his voice. The intent and the love that I feel and the fact that he will sing to me simply because I asked him to. No hesitation, no excuses, no reservation. He just does. To know that he loves and trusts me unconditionally like that is pretty awesome.
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