Once the car stopped, the husband immediately turned over and said, "Go. Get us the usual."
I was not impressed. Hmpf! I went.
"Why am I always going down by default?" I exclaimed!
Followed by a "You are so spoilt!"
He then replied and said, "You are spoilt too, my dear! I do the daily wake up calls and the school runs too."
Hearing that he's sacrificing his sleep so that I can have a few more moments of shut eye AND doing the task I HATE most, I opened the door and went off on the coffee run.
It's not flowers or baubles. It's these little things that make us work.
I love this man.
So until I train this little one to do the coffee run, I guess I will be the one going down to get coffee. =)
|Eh why am I left holding the macchiato??|