5th Day of Christmas

On the 5th Day of Christmas my husband gave to me, my man in pants! (he had to go back to work sometime) And once he had risen from his stupor of Fall Out he said "Wow, what an awesome wife I have to let me zone out like I was back in college and not move for 4 days!" Or so I imagine him to think, because low and behold at lunch he showed up and took me out for Italian with a sheepish grin on his face, not wanting to admit he had done anything wrong, but silently making up for it "just in case."