True Love and Dog Poop

The title has got to have you wondering. And if it doesn't there is something wrong with you!

Yesterday (and today) at school were very rough. Rough doesn't even begin to describe it, but I don't have the energy to do it better. I called Clint and told him I was having a hard day so screw the diet, we're having fried chicken and shells and cheese for supper whether he likes it or not. He was happy because he likes it.

I had gotten everything from Walmart because I was not going to be doing dishes that night, so I was a little later than normal getting home. I come home to Clint in the basement cleaning up dog poop. This is normally my job. He said, "I know you had a rough day, so I thought I'd take care of all this poop before you got home." Awwww! It warmed my heart, much like a fresh...lol!

You know you're in love when you will pick up dog poop for your spouse when they've had a bad day! That should be in a Hallmark card!