Today, my husband said something that was absolutely music to my ears. I’ve been travelling for a week and when I returned home, my husband told me he received three new t-shirts. Side note: hubby works in the construction industry so he receives a billion t-shirts, hats, and bags all year long. He opens the drawer and proudly shows me the new t-shirts. Then he says, “Well, looks like I have to purge my others to make move for these.”
Huh!! Did aliens capture my husband while I was gone? He never wants to part with his t-shirts and will often say; “I’m waiting for ‘one day’ to wear these.” I’m still waiting for the special t-shirt wearing holiday.
I’m so proud of him. Of course, I didn’t have the heart to tell him the new white t-shirts don’t belong in that particular drawer. Oh well, baby steps.
Until next time..