keep passing the open windows

My husband was home from work on Friday with the kids and he proceded to:  take a nap, not feed them, not clean or even pick up after himself. But he totally redeemed himself last night; he arrived home late (due to the OH/FL NCAA game) and washed the dog, unclogged the toilet, did a load of dishes AND gave me a backrub with no happy ending expected. Just when you think you’ve got a dud, he brings on the wonderful.

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