Derek and I were talking on the phone this afternoon, and I asked him about how his bathroom job was going (he's remodeling my grandparents' bathroom down in Arizona). He was telling me something about tile, or mud, or something tile related. I think I had asked him a series of I'm-clueless-about-what-you're-talking-about questions until finally I understood.
Once I finally figured out what he was talking about, I think I must have said something like, "Well, I'm obviously not a tile layer, but I do like being married to one!" Or something like that.
And Derek said, "And you do a good job at that!"
Isn't he cute?! It was exactly what I needed to hear.
I love it, how sweet! : )
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