Monday, September 7, 2009

September 1, 2009

I married Andrew, because when I get a wild hair, and want something stupid like napkins rolled around utensils for a school event, he stays up with me and does it. No questions.

THAT is love.

BARF, I know.

1 comment:

  1. >PUKE<

    But that is a great hubby. Mine should take notes.