Monday, June 7, 2010

Real Love.

It's been a day.

I've been in a mood.

I've been short with the kids and had little patience for life in general.

And tonight after I said goodnight to the kids and put on yet another load of laundry, I came up to the kitchen and there was my honey all set to play.

Bananagrams.

Boy, does he know how to make me feel better. Despite all my crankiness he still makes me feel loved.


He's a keeper.




1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Awww. That's so sweet. He IS a keeper.

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