Don’t be jealous. Not everyone is cut out to be living this large. Oh, the good life! The romance, the passion, the edge-of-your-seat excitement – it’s not for the faint-hearted.
Already this morning, I’ve enjoyed the romantic repartee of my husband’s response from the foot of the driveway. “That’s today?” Be still my beating heart. He has such a way with words. And our three angelic children greeted me soon after his departure. “Mom,” my daughter had sung my name. She had wanted to inform me of the poetic ramblings of her older brother. “He’s calling me ‘Poo Poo’ in whispers!”
My knight in shining armor has informed me that I will need to prepare and bring a baked good and that he would meet me there since he’s working late. Perhaps a toddler can let loose a “#2” in the shallow end like at last year’s event- you know, to set the perfect ambiance.