I am the luckiest woman in the world
Yes, I am.
And I know it.
My husband is sweet, kind, loving, caring, handsome, sexy, funny, fun to be with, intelligent, creative, supportive, understanding, moral, sensitive, helpful (including vacuuming!), loves dogs as much as I do, and he cooks a mean chicken panang curry.
Plus, he isn't grossed out by my eating of sunny-side-up eggs, can make them for me flawlessly, and agrees with me that toilet paper should go over the top.
AND he brought me to Paris for a year.
I know.
And I thank God every day for every moment I have with him.
3 Comments:
Mrs. B,
I am learning so much from checking in time to time with you! Glad to hear you are both well and enjoying life. Our life in Houston is great, but definitely not a new experience--except that I don't have to face another WI winter! Hi to Mr. B!
Love, Mrs. R
oh, you forgot that he picks up pizza.
-k
Does he have a twin?
Some of us are really hard-up these days.
Then again, it was established a long time ago that someone like J and I would either kill each other or form anti-matter, which is not entirely a bad thing.
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