A little tidbit to share in honor of my kids papa whom I could not have done a better job selecting. (Yes, I turned that accolade right back to myself. Sorry not sorry I’m really proud of that accomplishment; ie: powering through my fertile thirties solo and happy).
Me: “Thanks for picking up greek food, that’s just what I needed, I’m so tired from work tonight.”
Charming Husband: “Not all gyros wear capes!”
girl at large 