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Showing posts with label The Nice Guy.. Show all posts
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Friday, October 17, 2008

"You're the Reason, Why-y-y-y the Opera is in Me"

A little shout out to my husband.
He's great. Really REALLY great.

Monday: he brings me home a big fat steak quesadilla, rice and beans, guac, and of course, chips and salsa from Maria's, for dinner. We all know the way to Meg's heart is through her stomach.
He loves me.
Yesterday: he walks in, kisses the kiddies, sends me out of the kitchen, and takes over dinner.

I know, awesome, right?
...um and who knew the man could make such a ROCKIN' grilled cheese?

Seriously, Baby....I've been making your grilled cheese sandwiches for the past 7 and a half years...all this time you had that hidden talent?! IT. WAS AWESOME. Thank you!
The soup wasn't bad either.
The secret ingredient? love :o) and butter...which represents the all the love.

I will never grill the cheese again.
It's all you.

You never cease to amaze me with your willingness to serve.
Hugs, Megs