02 July 2010

Peanut butter ice cream, please!

Yesterday I asked Jason to get ice cream on his way home. It was taking him a while to actually get home and I was missing him so this convo went down on gchat:

me: Dear Hubby, Please come home.
Jason: Dear Wifey, Not without the perfect ice cream.

He came home with the perfect ice cream that I asked for and then, when it came time to eat it, I decided I wanted his instead. And he shared.

I love him.

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