Our memories

I want to make you smile. Whenever your sad. Carry you around when your arthritis get bad. All I want to do. Is grow old with you... I’ll give you medicine, when your tummy aches. Build a fire if the furnace breaks. It would be so nice, growing old with you... I’ll miss you... kiss you...give you my coat when you are cold. I need you and feed you. I’ll even let you hold the remote control... so let me do the dishes in the kitchen sink. Put you to bed when you had too much to drink. I can be the man who grows old with you. I want to grow old with you... -Adam Sandler