Mike: "Sure. I'll take care of it."
Me: "Thanks, babe."
10 minutes later I go outside and find this....
Not exactly what I had in mind...
Are you signaling for help?
I greatly regret not getting a picture of the mile-high flames rising from our front yard. We were a little busy making sure the roaring fire didn't overtake our very dead grass. Was this the best idea?
Ummm....ok. He looked at me with sincerity in his eyes and said..."this is one of the greatest days of my life." Nice.
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LOL He must be a "kindred spirit" with my husband!
I linked over here from Beth's blog.
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