I'm so blessed I have a husband who knows how to cook, cooks well and is willing to do so. It's not often he gets the opportunity. Plus it makes more sense that I do most of the cooking because I have more time but two nights ago my lovely husband cooked me dinner. I appreciated it and appreciate him.
Last night (Tuesday), back to the regular routine of me cooking, I went in search of the little green peeler. All the drawers got opened, all cupboards investigated along with the sink, dish rack and dishwasher. This is a regular game I play. (Not just with the peeler but a whole array of items, usually keys and wallets). The husband who is a smart little cookie has a tendency to put things in places and quickly forgets about it or just plain puts things in funny places.
He comes home from work and it goes a little like this:
*BIG HUG*
*Little Smoo*
Me: "Where's the peeler? You used it last night."
Husband: "It's got to be around here somewhere.......um did you check the bin?"
Me: "I had a sneaky suspicion that's where you put it."
*Sad Face*
Husband: "Opps!"
Bin Day was today (Tuesday). Rest in Peace little guy. I miss you.
Especially since I peeled carrots and potatoes today with a Knife!
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