So, tonight at the end of dinner, HH came over to where I was sitting and took my face in his hands. I was/am extremely tired, so before I could process this I sorta zoned out for a bit. When I returned to conscious thought, I discovered he was still holding my face and looking at it. He seldom (if ever) does this, so I politely questioned, "What?"
"Nothing. I was just thinking, you look really pretty right now."
I'm sure I don't even have to tell you, but that was tonight's Joyful Moment.
I just love my HH.
Wishing you all Joyful Moments that are equally blatant and obvious (just to continue with tonight's "redundancy" theme)!
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He's a great guy, your HH. Even if he did get pepper-happy one time... long ago... and almost forgotten...
I made our first "real" home cooked meal in our new home!
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