The Hater's taking some vacation time this week, and he's been so productive since he's not been at work...
Monday he took Harrison, my truck, to get oil changed and face washed...
Today he did some laundry and went grocery shopping...
He's the greatest husband ever. And while he was grocery shopping? He bought me some pizza bites as a treat while he's gone this weekend... because, and I quote, he said he was afraid I'd just eat oatmeal while he was gone. He thinks that because such things have happened this spring. Although that was before I discovered chocolate oatmeal, which means my chances of eating only that this weekend is greater now.... or was until I had a bag of pizza bites in the freezer.
I think he should take his vacations more often... and if I'm really a princess he will dust and vacuum tomorrow!!
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Aww, that's so SWEET!! Pizza bites rock!
And I think it's hilarious that you've named your truck "Harrison." Any particular reasoning behind that choice?
You'd have to see my truck to fully appreciate his name... imagine a full-size 1982 Chevy who is Papa Smurf blue with a white top of the cab... a few rust spots... magnetic poetry on the celinig... a heater that takes 30 minutes to get warm... two windows that are hard to crank are the AC... and a radio that you can't hear over the sound of the truck driving... He's so sexy that no other name but Harrison would match his personality...
And he DID! vacuum!
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