After fixing tacos one fine evening, I lifted this sticker that was on the package of ground beef & stuck it on Zack's crotchal region:
I do my best to be a good wife. This includes finding creative ways to be complimentary.
Later on that evening, our plumber showed up to fix the well. He tinkered around while Zack helped hand him tools & after an hour or so he was done.
I noticed right after he left that Zack had failed to take the bright yellow sticker off of his southern parts, which was right in the line of vision of Mr.Plumber guy.
It's the stuff that dreams are made of.
The pic above is the actual sticker, which is now framed & in our bedroom.
This is what love is.