Anniversary’s past…
Several years ago, when we lived in the farm house, we had a very memorable anniversary. I worked all day. Keith was home hours before me. He had mentioned to our landlord that it was our anniversary. She made him a lasagna and a fresh loaf of homemade bread. When I got home, he had the table set with candles and wine. I was in shock when he pulled the lasagna out of the oven. He had help, but man was it nice! This beat any monetary gift ever.
I love my hubby. He is so good to me.
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He's a Keeper,J
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