For Wife, From Husband.

Aaron came home with tulips and an everything baguette for me tonight. 

Just because. 

Tulips and bread are at the top of my favorites list, especially in winter. 

Quincy asked Aaron the other day why he doesn't call me, "wife" and I call him, "husband." We disregarded her question as silliness at first, but then she gave the fair arguement that I call Corbin, "son", and she calls Reese and Soren "sister" and "brother" and us "mom" and "dad" interchangably with our names and "it would be nice" if we used the titles too. 

Witty Daughter has a fair point. 

Thank you for the bread and flowers, Husband. 

 

Love, Wife.