Looking back on the past decade, I realized that it’s so easy to remember the hard times but what happens to all the good times? Stay with me as I capture some of the greatest moments of my life.
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
What I Get to Go Home To
Above is a photo of my husband after a hard day of work. Apparently he was too lazy to take his work socks off along with his work shirt, but he was able to throw on some gym shorts.
I love what I get to come home to. I'm one lucky lady, huh?
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