Tonight, Will got the drop on me. He called ahead to say he was on his way home from a certain location More than a little disheveled from the day’s activities
, I decided to pop our dinner in the oven and hop into the shower before he arrived. (Hmm, Hop n Pop – isn’t that a Dr. Suess title? It bothers me only a bit not at all that I know this useless extremely valuable mommy trivia.) Anyway, knowing our city as I do I calculated how long it would take hubby to get from point A to point B and deduced there was just enough time for the aforementioned hop n pop. That is to say there would have been enough time if indeed he had been at point A when he called. In fact, he came waltzing in from some other mysterious point. Let’s call it point F as in florist or flowers or … completely forgiven for his little white lie regarding location.
Will and I have been friends almost 13 years. As of tomorrow we will have been married for 9 of them. It is a great gift to marry your best friend. Oh, look. “F” as in friend.
Happy Anniversary! The flowers are lovely.
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