Wuv. TWOO Wuv...

Further evidence that Mr. M knows and loves me to the very ends of my toes:

Today at lunch, I had a Root Beer Float craving. Unfortunately, I missed the exit for Friendly's on my way back from buying a new pair of black sandals
(the old ones were ancient and dilapidated well-loved), so no float for me.

BUT!!! after work Mr. M bought me a float. And it was his idea, no mention of said craving!

Brilliant man. Cute, too.


  1. So lovely! And yes, very sweet. I'm glad for you.

  2. man, he is a cutie. :) And cooking, too.

  3. The shoes! They are adorable!

  4. Cute shoes, cute hubby! Root Beer Floats are one of my favorite things.


"So keep fightin' for freedom and justice, beloveds, but don't you forget to have fun doin' it. Lord, let your laughter ring forth. Be outrageous, ridicule the fraidy-cats, rejoice in all the oddities that freedom can produce. And when you get through kickin' ass and celebratin' the sheer joy of a good fight, be sure to tell those who come after how much fun it was."
-Saint Molly Ivins