Some husbands bring their wife flowers as a peace offering...
(After a heated fight discussion that I CLEARLY was in the right on)
Others try a different approach...
And after eating the entire bucket I feel much better...
It's now time to swallow my pride...
and let the whole world know that I'm awfully lucky to have him as a hubby...
(And that isn't just the sugar talking...)
*UPDATE*
After publishing this post, I went downstairs to find a dozen roses. Cotton Candy AND flowers... yep he's a keeper.
3 comments:
He could teach Jer a lesson or two in the romance department. I'm lucky if he remembers Valentine's Day, my birthday or our anniversary. =)
What did he DO????
I'm more interested in knowing what YOU did...to win the discussion. That stinker above me seems to be right ALL OF THE TIME. :)
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