So this afternoon, after I had picked up Beau from baby school I called Shane to see what his afternoon schedule had in store for him. He usually answers after a ring or two, but not today. Just before I was going to hang up after a bunch of rings, he answered. He sounded a little preoccupied so I asked if he could talk, to which he replied, “Kind of, I’m underneath a house right now.” Only my guy would answer my phone call while underneath a house in 110-degree weather. And that’s why I love him… (Plus he bought me a picture screen for our dining room today at Hobby Lobby!)
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