One morning last week, John woke early for work to find that William was already up, dressed and straightening the house up like a very responsible boy.
So John took him to the donut shop to pick out donuts for William and the rest of the kids. This made William's day!
Of course, I was asleep when all of this was happening, so when John came back into the bedroom to tell me he had gotten donuts for breakfast and to kiss me goodbye, he startled me awake from my dream. I was quite scared for a second because paranoid me thought that he came back to tell me he got in an accident or something. {feeling dumb right about now}
Instead, he wanted to let me know that he got me one of the strawberry-cream cheese filled croissants that I love. If they were handing out a best father/husband award today, I'd have given it to him. :)
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I love husbands bearing desserts. My hubby brought me back a piece of cheesecake from Vladivostok yesterday. It was a welcomed treat after having spent the day couped up in a hotel suite with a 16 mos old!
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