Wanna know how sweet The Hubster is?
Well, after a harrowing trip to support my loved one, I flew home and texted my beloved from the gate — “Honey, I’m HOOOOOOME!”
In reply, I got: “Running late. Be there in 30 mins.”
Um… okay. Not cool, but — after what I’ve been dealing with — I’m so danged glad to have my dear, darling, wonderful husband, I wasn’t about to complain.
And I DEFINITELY didn’t complain when I saw his car pull up with my brand, spankin’ new bike secured to the back!
He’d worked miracles, bribed a few Target employees, and raced to pick it up in time to greet me with it.
Ain’t he the best?!
And ain’t my new bike cool? I think I’ll call her Lucy!