* My husband rily, rily likes redheads. Who knew?
*Flavoured coffee and raisins DO NOT MIX. So much for the healthy breakfast.
*Excited dancing around the room can result in bruised shins. I'm hobbling a bit today. (And I'll share the good news soon. I'm still hugging it to myself in sheer delight and stunned disbelief. And no, am not with child.)
*An excited doctor who just came back from a conference? Will talk your ear off, conveniently forgetting you know nothing of what he is speaking of.
10 comments:
tease!!
I suspected he would enjoy the hair. Mens have this fantasy with redheads. Like, do the drapes and rugs really match? It's from adolescence. Also? Like cheating on your wife, but without the guilt and lies.
boom chica bow bow @ the hubby. [like witchypoo said]
looking forward to you sharing your feel good story.
we could all use some of that.
And that's why my wigs are red. ;-)
(Wait. I mean...my husband likes redheads, too.... )
Well now I'm going to be checking my reader 5 times a day. I am going to blame you for my drop in productivity until you cough!
my hubby loves me as a red head too.
C'mon, spill!
redheads ? meaning you i hope!
I hope your news is that you're going to BlogHer!
Inquisitive squirrels want to know what you are holding back!
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