January 14, 2010

My husband rocks.

(OK, I know this is two posts in a row about my husband...)

Earlier this week, T called me at work to let me know it was snowing and I should maybe try to leave early as to avoid potentially hazardous driving conditions.

(I find it cute that he worries about me. I guess if he didn't, we'd have problems, right?)

About 30 minutes later, he sent me this photo, accompanied by the following text message:




Yo yo yo, get back 2 the crib, baby.


Holla.


Awesome.
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