Yesterday I texted Breck:
Ugh, I have the worst cramps :(
On the coffee table when I came home:
That would be sweats and chocolate.
Husband level: Expert
I'm transforming this in to a delicious meal for you!
Husband level: Legendary
Marrying Breck was like I walking into a chick flick.
Or, more accurately:
Anyway... they exist :)