You're my Honeybunch, sugar plum. Pumpy-umpy-umpkin. You're my sweetie pie. You're my cuppycake, gumdrop, snoogums-boogums. You're the apple of my eye.
And I love you so, and I want you to know, that I'll always be right here.
And I love to sing sweet songs to you. Because. You. Are. So. Dear!







Act cute bo cute, Howie.







Impromptu baking session and sleepover at Yunqian's house!
Fook yeah.