Last night, Jason was helping me cook dinner. So sweet. We were talking about the lunches we had that day. Fascinating, I know. The day before I had packed a lunch for him to take. He informed me that he ate that, and also picked up some more lunch at the commissary. This quickly turned into sobs of "I am such a BAD WIFE! We have been married for almost TWO YEARS and I can't pack you a sufficient lunch?! What is wrong with me?!" Yes, as the words came out of my mouth, I did know how ridiculous they sounded.
I'm NOT crazy, I'm NOT!! :)
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