I have the best husband in the world.
He doesn't like to eat at Max&Erma's
because it makes him think of taxidermists.
He is amazing for many more reasons than that.
Even more than can fit on this blog,
but today I have to tell you a few extra special reasons why I adore him.
Right now he is on his way to Manhattan, Kansas for business
but before he left, he made sure I was well taken care of.
First, he cleaned out the litter box.
Not just scooped up the nastiness.
I mean real cleaning, complete with fresh litter and all.
I love this little one but gosh I hate cleaning up after her.
Second, he made sure there was enough leftovers in the fridge for dinner for me all week.
{If you know me at all, probably even if you don't, you know that I do not cook.
Al has taken over that domestic duty since we married
and it has been wonderful.}
Tonight is Zen Garden leftovers -- my favorite restaurant!
Third, he cleaned the kitchen.
Dishwasher unloaded, everything clean and in place.
Trash taken out.
Counters wiped clean.
Counters wiped clean.
Last, but certainly not least, after exchanging good-byes at the departing gate
he gave me directions to Target from the airport,
(Yes, I am directionally challenged!)
When we talked this evening,
he wanted me to tell him about my purchases --
{sigh.} I love this man.
Al-- Thanks for taking care of me.
You are the best husband ever.
I miss you lots.
It's going to be a long week without you babe.
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