Last night we came home from a friend's pool party to find that someone had stolen our camping chair from our porch. Being that we don't live in the most glamorous of neighborhoods, I wasn't altogether surprised. I was however, a bit put out.
I came home from work today to find that my lovely husband, who had very little to say after the actual incident, had taped this to the front of our house:
And that is one of the (many) reasons I love him.
I love that story, Ryan. And I would love that man too. Awesome. I came here from QT. I'm a new follower (I'm laaaandstuff). I can't wait to hear more from your latest QT post!! Oh, and I love your name. My oldest daughter's name is Ryan :)
ReplyDeleteIt's a good girl's name. I don't know why people don't use it more (although I often relish in the rarity of it). Thanks for the follow! I'll post my good news as soon as I possibly can! (It's hard keeping secrets, I'm a blabber mouth).
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