Now I have used this mug every single day since he left. And I enjoy it. So this is me eating my words (which, by the way, taste better with coffee...).
We are going back to Gatlinburg when Forrest is home for R&R in November. I will buy my own mug. It will sit proudly and expensively next to Forrest's, and there will be no more talk of it. (Maybe after an initial personality clash and a few awkward jokes they'll fall in love and get married. It happens to the best of us).
Aside from coffee cups, I had some of my favorite company for dinner. My friend Lesley the worker-bee needs to be lured away from her study-notes with sangria from time to time. I do my best to oblige. Plus, my dogs are in LOVE with her, so it's a win win when she comes over.
In all, an exciting day for food! high fives and a clear-ish conscience. (incase you hadn't noticed, we are ignoring the breakfast cookie and the thirty one m&ms. oh and the sangria. Who mentioned pizza? Yikes)
Nice =)
ReplyDeleteI don't know which I like more, you're banter/commentary or the paintings/drawings.
ReplyDeleteI hope your husband arrives home safe and sound and doesn't have to go back...I'm honored that he fights for our freedom, please thank him for me.
Hummm, a cookie for breakfast? Enjoy your drawings, writing and the sweetness of your love for your pilot.
ReplyDeleteI beg to differ. But if you have eaten. your words then that will suffice...I told you it was an awesome mug! xoxo
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