Frog. Prince. Frog. Prince. Frog. Prince.
When you’re young it’s possible to love someone madly one day ---
he’s a prince! And despise him the next --- the toad.
Ideally your man will become a frog prince. Not because he’s been transformed
by your kiss and some careful instruction into what you want him to be or
think he should be; but because you have learned to see and
love him in his entirety --- a frog prince, warts and all.
We frogs appreciate your kind words.
Posted by: Doug Cole | 02/11/2010 at 02:01 PM
[das ist gut] all this kissing frogs. love is in the air. and i am working on the full monty sort of acceptance that involves warts and other bodily charms. love you dearly sweet betsy.
Posted by: marianne | 02/11/2010 at 02:51 PM
nose hairs, verbose food descriptions, forgetfulness AND ALL!
i hope i find a MLM3 one day
Posted by: loulou | 02/11/2010 at 09:44 PM