4.18.2012

vocab of the day

i couldnt find jesse anywhere in the house last night. finally, i checked the garage and there he was:

my husband: singing and playing his guitar about, for, and to jesus, on top of the lumber and next to the power tools that he will use to build our family amazing things, and in front of the minivan that he is man enough to LOVE driving because it is what is best for our family.

where i come from, friends, that is what we call a real panty-dropper.

8 comments:

  1. We got good men. And, he's got a good wife for appreciating him like that :)

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  2. Love your blog and love hearing you talk about your husband. Makes me realize how little of that is out there in the interwebs. Husbands don't all have to be jerks! Thanks for sharing! =)

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  3. Baby number three? ;P - Carol

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  4. That's hilarious :) Stumbled upon your blog and love reading....I'm a little south of y'all, in Augusta :)

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  5. Panty dropper.. hahaha. love it!!

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  6. You are the best wife. Will you be my wife?! Come on.

    Somehow I landed on this post: http://www.putapuredukes.com/2009/12/why-and-i.html (ok, I know how. I click on the enticing pics under "you might also like" at the bottom of your posts and I am sucked into your archives for an hour). I might love you more now... for the meds (I might have discovered that you are the one person in the world who may understand me right now) and for the "I" thing. I HATE THAT SO MUCH I COULD SCREAM!!!

    xo.

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  7. You freakin' crack me up. I'm with you on the def...just can't believe I'm commenting on it when it's about my son! No wonder you wanted a baby sitter:)

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