Tag: marriage
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The Man, The Myth, The Human Jungle Gym: An Open Letter to My Husband on Father’s Day
They say superheroes wear capes. Ours wears popcorn pajamas and a muscle tee with arm holes so questionable I don’t think it counts as a shirt anymore. When I married you, I knew you would be the Swiss army knife of husbands. Fix the leak, build a table, cook meals from scratch (without Google!). Even…
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It Doesn’t Look Perfect, But It’s Full of Love
There’s approximately a gazillion other things I should be doing rather than writing this blog post. I should be working (like, actual adult-working) because it is very much working hours, and the data I was supposed to clean is still… not clean. I should be prepping lunch, or at the very least deciding if lunch…
