September 13, 2007

I love my man, Part II

So my man can't cook, but he built me a closet in our room last month so we could turn our walk-in closet into a nursery for Zion (transforming our 2-bedroom apartment into a 3-bedroom and saving us nearly $400 a month). Yes, he did use my best scrub brush to clean the toilet while I was out of town. But, he more than made up for it when he fixed my cracked thermos mug with his cordless drill. He can pack more stuff in a moving truck than you have ever seen. If it needs a solution, he'll come up with one. And he's not too proud to wear his supermullet wig when the occasion is right. Yep, I got me a winner. Ladies, eat your hearts out.