First of all, how cute are my boys? Besides being super-dad while I blew our savings in Vegas on penny slots THAT DON'T ACTUALLY TAKE PENNIES, I came home to a clean house including empty laundry baskets. Not only that, but my husband clearly knows my love language in that the bane of my cleaning-existence, the stairs, were swept and cleaned. To top it off, he clearly showed his servant leadership in leaving all space on the DVR for my very important shows. Without him, I wouldn't have been able to celebrate Donna's return, people!!
I have much to post on my Arbonne trip but need to focus my Tuesday morning. Back soon!
(anyone get the title reference?)
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Did David Cassidy actually sing this to you, by chance? Please tell me he did. That would make my day.
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