You know you have a husband when:
~Part of your lovely 'adult' looking entertainment center you work so hard to make sure is free of kids toys and DVD piles has that one section that looks like this
~When you, as a mother and wife, come downstairs in the morning and find the cookie jar looking something like this
You know it had to be the hubby that finished off the cookies during an Xbox marathon of 'Call of Duty'. Poor guy STILL asks me to this day if he can eat the last of something in case it is promised to the kids.
~You know you have a husband if he decides to be a sweetheart and cook dinner but inevitably leaves this
~When your cute and clutter free entry looks like this in a matter of 48 hours
~When the top or your refrigerator looks like the local GNC store exploded
I wouldn't change one thing though about being married to the man of my dreams. I've known him for 25 years...yes, I have pictures of us sitting next to one another in the second grade. (don't do the math and you won't find out how old we are)...I've been married to him for 9 years. I am truly blessed that I could count how many large arguments we've EVER had on one hand and that he is my best friend that I am in love with. Just thought I would poke some fun at him a little bit:)
