Dave is heading out of town for an important business conference. He's all packed up and ready to go. And he brings me a sawed off shotgun.... literally, I'm sitting in my recliner while adding inventory into my database when he just hands it to me. It's ready, reminds me how to load it and then asks where I want it.
He never forgets.
Even when he isn't here, he's taking good care of me.
I should have washed him more boxers for his trip, he's a better marriage partner than I am. Sigh.
Sunday, September 15, 2013
Melts Me
