Sunday, December 7, 2014

Perspective

So it's 2am Sunday morning and my husband still isn't home from work (which he went to at 6pm).
I need to remember to complain less often.
Also, it's my birthday which makes it doubly awful, because I'm pretty sure my birthday ought to be a national holiday.

3 comments:

  1. UPDATE: he just came home. It's like a birthday wish come true. ;)

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  2. As my German grandmother used to say: Happy Birdsday.

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