Tonight right after 8:00pm, Ryan called to say he was on his way home. I was so happy, but I had a favor to ask... could he please buy me a Blueberry Muffin mix on his way? Pretty please? I hadn't really eaten anything substantial (not that muffins count) all day, and could really go for (random) a blueberry muffin?!?
Of course he said he would, and about 45 minutes later we had delicious, tart, buttery goodness, hot out of the oven.
And, in case I haven't mentioned it lately, I absolutely love and adore my husband.
You should be jealous.
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