my husband ruined my facial

Heather | Day by Day by... | Wednesday, 11 April 2007

        monday night – chilling at home – working away in my room, waiting for my face mask to dry, my husband practicing as background music. suddenly something he was singing/playing caught my attention. i couldn’t help it, it was so pretty and he was singing it so gorgeously – like it all came from the bottom of his heart – that i had to get up and go sit in front of his door to listen. within seconds i was just bawling my eyes out. when he finished i applauded and he emerged shocked to find me there, on the floor, in front of his closed door, puffy eyed and with my pink face mask completely run off onto his sweatshirt.

so here’s to my husband – i’m your biggest fan!

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