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Self Love

Most mornings, my lovely wife prepares a lunch for me to take to work. Today, she was a bit rushed getting ready to go somewhere herself, so she asked if I would mind making my own lunch. I did not mind at all.

When I had finished assembling my lunch, I returned to the bathroom where my wife was fixing her hair. I said, "You know what the hardest part of making my own lunch is?"

"What's that," she replied.

"Writing that note that you often put in my lunch."

That was the hardest I had seen my wife laugh in about the last month.


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How sweet that she writes a note to go in your lunch!

Nikki :

How funny are you!?!? I used to leave notes in Jeremy's truck every morning when we worked at UniService. Miss those days.

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