Aunt Flo Meets Betty Crocker
So I’m skimming Google Reader seeing which of you guys are gracing the world wide web with resplendent antecdotes of supernaturally inane proportions, when I glance up at the counter and smile a Texas size smile.
My husband did the Walk*mart shopping tonight. Is he the perfect man or what? GIVE UTOPIA MAN a standing ovation! He has GOT IT.
I had to stop and pop off a shot with the cam.
All I’m saying? “Baby, forget ‘Hello’, you had me at chocolate and tampons.”