My brother-in-law did such a sweet post, that I feel compelled to follow suit.
In case you don’t know what you are looking at – it is a heart. (With a smiley face 🙂 )
[I suggested an alien, but my suggestion was not taken to heart.]
I have heard the saying, “The way to a man’s heart is through his stomach.”
I guess that must be true for women as well.
When I met Carl he was working and I was in school
He had a house, and I needed a roof with low rent.
(Note that low rent does not always equate with no cost.)
Now WE have a house, I spend more hours at work (thanks to that schooling), and Carl takes care of me. Dishes, laundry, vacuuming, and cooking. I love his meatloaf, and now it seems – his meatloaf loves right back.
Ok – let’s face it. Mark’s tribute is just plain better on all accounts. But he has been married 5 years longer. (And I never, ever thought of the “Independence Day” to last day of independence juxtaposition before.)
February 13, 2013 at 5:18 am |
Thanks
February 13, 2013 at 6:49 pm |
Meat loaf is yummy and that is adorable. Carl is a real Renaissance man. 🙂