My Good Side

My husband really knows how to make me feel good. He's always looking for ways to show he appreciates me. On Friday night for example, when we were sitting in the living room after dinner, he looked at me taking pictures of Jakob and said, "You know, we don't have enough pictures of you. Let me see that camera."

And, being flattered as I was, I handed him the camera and sat still so he could immortalize me.

I noticed, however as he snapped away, that he wasn't getting my 'good side.'










Thanks, honey.