Monday, June 1, 2009
Why he's a keeper.
I woke up in the middle of the night convinced I had a tick on my back & started freaking out. Mr. Man patiently turned on the lights, checked my back, let me wear his shirt & switched sides of the bed with me so I wouldn't have to lay where I thought the tick was. Gotta love him :)
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