Shared moments defining my journey

Tonight after my 3rd burned batch of baked french fries, I cried out in distress, “I WANT TO BE A GOOD COOK!!” He looked at me in love and said, “I know honey and I want to be an astronaut one day.”
(Mom don’t read this part…)
So I stuck my middle finger up at him and made him eat on the couch with Gracie.

Ok. That is not totally true. I thought it was pretty funny. I just threw the oven mit at him.
….Maybe cooking isn’t in the cards for me

While watching this video my heart was saddened by this. I am sorry for you boys that you think my sweet husband is grumpy all the time. He is never grumpy when he is home with me! *wink wink* I guess you just can’t make him happy like I can!