Last night Melissa spent several hours working around the house. She finished up a bunch of laundry, cut up some watermelon, prepared a roast for the crock pot (good dinner tomorrow!) and I’m sure lots of other great stuff. As we were getting ready for bed she shared all of the stuff she’d accomplished with me and then said something that I really enjoyed. She sighed, fell back on her bed and called herself my “domestic goddess.” Not something I’d heard her called before but I got a big kick out of it. How many guys can say they have their very own domestic goddess at home?
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That is an amazing picture.
By: Bethany on May 13, 2008
at 4:37 pm
My wife is a domestic goddess.
I like the photo, and the earing on her forehead!
By: jeremy on May 13, 2008
at 9:22 pm