My dear precious husband just texted me complaining about the weather in Denver. Apparently it's 52 degrees and he is without a sweater. Oh I just dance and laugh because if you know my husband you know how much he constantly complained like a 2 year old about how hot it was in the south and how humid it is. Oh how I sit here and smile. His favorite place in the world is to cold for him today!
To make it even better I get another call 30 minutes later. Rufuss "my dog," has chewed up the bottle of lotion, the camera bag, and something else. How do we know it's him? He has lotion all over his face. Ahh yet again karma. For all those times they were bad for me, for all the times you fussed about the weather! Today was a good day!
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