Friday, January 30, 2009
-spending your entire Sunday preparing dinners in advance so that even though I spend my days at home, I only have to throw the cottage pie in the oven for 20 minutes or warm up some yummy vegetable curry and rice. It takes all the stress out of dinner-time with two small children.
-listening to me rant for longer than I should have done about how annoying it is to wash the dishes only to find that the cutlery drainer is CRAM PACKED and even though that's totally my fault and I'm the reason that it never gets emptied, love is you emptying that damned cutlery drainer everytime you went into the kitchen ALL WEEK.
-convincing me to go for a run and seeing through my terrible excuses and then letting me go first so that I don't eat the lovely dinner (that you made earlier in the week) too late in the evening.
-coming home early from work so that you can drive me an hour out of the way, drop me off to my first tutorial, hang around for two hours and then drive me home all so I wouldn't have to take the train in the dark.
If I don't say it enough: thank you, N.