Sometimes a few hours sitting on the sunny patio of a tiny Mexican restaurant with this guy is just what I need to stop being a crazy bitchy harpy shrew.

Long live date nights with nachitos and lap blankets, long live cold drinks and warm summer evenings, and long live this handsome devil, too.

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