My Favorite Things
Last night, we ran out of eggs, milk and dishwashing soap. So I asked Hubby to run in the store to pick up those items if he wanted to have breakfast the following morning. And he obliged. He took a pen and ripped small piece of paper out of his son’s school work. He scribbled something and asked me… “anything else, sweetie?” I said… “and a chocolate bar”. He came back after half an hour with the groceries and the bar of chocolate. I was happy. This is just one of my favorite things… not doing the grocery, that is. [Oh, I just love when Hubby is doing some errand for me.]
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Daily Life, Marriage and Relationship, Sweet Nothings |
