Thursday, September 22, 2011

It's on days like this that I get so frustrated that it takes me an hour to get ready for work, and my hubby is up and walking out the door, lunch and coffee in hand, within 10 minutes of crawling out of bed.

But then he goes and squeezes in time to do this:


And then I'm not sure if I'm frustrated or impressed. :P



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