I wake up this morning, sun poking through our blinds. My wife looks at me and says, "Honey! LOOK!" in a super excited voice. I expect to roll over and see the dog doing something stupid, or a bird outside of our window.
Instead, I see this. Far better than anything else.
My wife knows me TOO well.
Instead, I see this. Far better than anything else.
My wife knows me TOO well.
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