Thursday, April 7, 2011


I love my husband for many reasons, but right now, if you were to ask me what I love best about Chip, it would be that he always agrees when I say, "I think we should eat out/order in tonight."

Part of me knows that he says yes without hesitation because servers never force you to eat salads you don't want. Another part of me knows it's because delivery fare is a smidge more indulgent than, say, grilled chicken breasts with steamed broccoli.

Whatever the reasons might be, I love that Chip knows the best thing he can do is say yes. And not offer to cook. And certainly not suggest that surely there's something in the house we can make for dinner.

So maybe the real reason I love him is because by golly, that man is smart.

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