You had just gotten home from a late shift and walked in on the sight of your girlfriend all comfy, reading a book while her dog curled up at her feet. She had her long black hair up in a messy bun and wore, what you called, her Babcia glasses. She looks up from her book at smiles at you with all of her teeth. You wanted nothing more but than to put on your pajamas and cuddle her in your comfortable bed.