Monday night is Borders night at the mall. Sometimes we eat at the mall. This morning I suggested that Paul make me a sandwich to eat on the way to the mall. This is what I saw when I got into the car. Supper on a tray - salami and cheese sandwich, chips, brownie, Diet Coke, clementine and a wet facecloth to clean up with. It pays to be married to someone who works in a restaurant!!
3 comments:
What a Riot !!!!! Good Ole Paul. He does put a lot of thought into doing things for you Deb. That was so cute. You must have your camera on you constantly...lol
Linda L.
Wow, you don't like lumps in your tomato sauce....but you eat salami! and wow ~~~Dinner to go!!!! Now I have to ask...did he always do this, or just since working in a restaurant? At any rate....yeah, you have a really nice guy~~!
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