I’ve said it before, and it bears repeating, but I can’t help it!
Women be wise, keep your mouth shut. Don’t advertise your man.
I just got up from a nap. Downstairs, waiting for me, is a salad (I think) from Daphne’s Greek Cafe. Sure she tells me not to advertise my man, but with glorious examples of love like this, how can I not?
So today we practiced tennis, Taed took a nap (headache), played Wii, ate some lunch, I took a nap, Keb went to a friend’s to play, and I have dinner waiting. It’s not a bad end to the weekend. Courtesy of my hubby (who thinks I still have pneumonia and is waiting for me to sleep A LOT). 8)
What can I say? I love him.
Everything but the Kitchen Sink 