Every Morning my darling husband leaves the house with a yogurt and a piece of whole wheat bread in hand for breakfast. I know, you may be thinking 'why is he not leaving with a nice home cooked breakfast in his tummy?' Well, that home cooked breakfast thing lasted for about three weeks into our marriage...OK maybe two weeks. Anyway...at least the bread is homemade. Give me a little credit. He never complains and he rarely has time for breakfast anyway. The only problem is that this is what he brings in from his truck every so often...
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Thats awesome! Kev brings in piles of dirty tupperware that he's taken leftovers for lunch in. Silly boys! I'm sure his car smells as good as the 30 dirty tupperware containers do.
i actually have one of your spoons still from bunco!
At least he brings them back!
Love you blog!
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