Thursday, October 8, 2009

For lunch

When I'm having a day like this I'm really glad I can have this for lunch.

Because somehow that makes my husband the handsomest, kindest, gentlest, sweetest, most considerate, perfect-for-me, man on the planet. Clearly he transformed between last night and this afternoon. Because we all know I never change and my mood has nothing to do with how nice he is or isn't.

Which is great for me, because now I don't have to be a grouch anymore. I bet if I asked he'd even start the dishwasher.

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