Friday, April 16, 2010

my hubby's home

To my husband, a clean house is a peaceful house. He came home from his business trip this evening so we cleaned all day to give him a peaceful landing zone. This meant that we did not eat dinner until after picking him up from the airport. 8:30pm = Sonic. What can I say? Grilled chicken sandwich with a sprite. Easy on the ice please.

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