La la la la

don't you worry, there my honey
we might not have any money
but we've got our love to pay the bills

maybe I think you're cute and funny,
maybe I wanna do what bunnies do with you,
if you know what I mean

Oh, let's get rich and buy our parents homes the South of France
let's get rich and give everybody nice sweaters
and teach them how to dance
let's get rich and build our house on a mountain
making everybody look like ants
from way up there, you and I, you and I

well you might be a bit confused
and you might be a little bit bruised
but baby how we spoon like no one else
so I will help you read those books
if you will soothe my worried looks
and we will put the lonesome on the shelf

{you & i- Ingrid M.}

This was on our way back from California, before Christmas. We were driving home from 
the airport and really needed a sweet treat at diary queen, so we got some sundaes, then 
did some donuts in that parking lot, then drove home, at 1am. 
(i think it's time for a new scarf, what do ya think?)