marriage is no picnic!

25 03 2008

I don’t know about your Easter weekend but mine was SWEET. Supersweet. Fill-my-belly sweet. My-dentist-is-going-to-kill-me-sweet.

On Friday night, my beloved decided he couldn’t wait for all the Easter candy that was going to come, so he baked some awesome oatmeal and raisin cookies. Of course, I had to eat them to show him how much I appreciate such efforts on his part. Then on Saturday morning, we went to the Carp Farmer’s Market and he loaded up on tarts because he saw that the woman who makes them uses local ingredients whenever possible and he knew I would be thrilled with that. Of course, I had to eat them to show him how much I appreciate such efforts on his part. Then on Sunday we went to my aunt’s for Easter dinner and she showered us with chocolates. My beloved packed them up and took them home for us. Of course, I had to eat them to show him much I appreciate such efforts on his part.

It’s hard being married.

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3 responses

4 04 2008
Ferdzy

Sounds like it’s more of a buffet…

4 04 2008
gillian

an all-you-can-eat buffet!! 😀

7 04 2008
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