Reason # 4,457 Why I Love Him
One of my many irrational fears is opening a tube of biscuits. I hate it. I feel like it’s going ot explode and hit me in the chest and/or face and blind me. Totally irrational and I accept it.
So I make the Hubs do it. I just walk in the other room and hand it to him and he takes it and opens it without question. Heaven forbid I make Monkey Bread and have to open 3 tubes. ::shiver::
So last night I’m making dinner and I have a tube of crescents on the counter. He walks in to check on dinner, sees the tube and opens it without saying a word.
I love this guy.