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Mercy. I'm such a crier.
Tom and I have been watching a lot of Queer Eye, and every time somebody makes a weepy declaration of love (which is a lot) I seem to get misty.
I first saw the commercial with the glass slipper proposal while in World of Disney in Orlando. It was on the big screen, and we looked up and watched because it was something other than the usual sing-along songs. When I realized what was inside the shoebox, the faucet started-- and I looked over at my dad, whose faucet was leaking, too!
The "you don't talk to me in that way anymore" commercial with the Donald Duck "I love you" is one of my very favorites. I miss it! Every time I couldn't help but have of those snicker-turns-into-all-out-sobbing moments.
Songs also get to me. It was the plan on Valentine's Day to be ironic and detatched (we wanted to separate romance from Hallmark so we'd celebrated earlier) but that got canned after I listened to somebody's emotional dedication of "A Dream is a Wish You Heart Makes" that morning. By the time we listened to Ben Folds' "The Luckiest" that night, I was a puddle of Heidi.
Hmm. All of these are related to Disney and/or love. Often both.
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