My husband is the greatest. I was thinking we had no plans...but came home through the basement to find candles lighting the path up the steps, into the kitchen for a cheese tasting for an appetizer (homemade labels, how cute is that?)...
...a tablecloth- and fine china-laden table in the living room, fireplace lit, a note on my plate...
...a homemade pasta dinner...
...and homemade ice cream sandwiches.
See what I mean? Greatest husband. So blessed.
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