Last night my sweetheart (sweetpart, as Lucy would say) offered to give me a back rub. I think it was the first time he has ever offered without any “subtle hints”. He got out the lavender essential oil and rubbed my aching back for at least 1/2 hour. What a sweetie.
He also made an apple pie from scratch last night, and decided that it was an appropriate breakfast when combined with vanilla ice cream. Can you guess who the favorite parent was this morning?