February 9, 2021

Morning conversations:
Hubby: It looks like all the schools are closed due to icy roads.
Me: So, do you want to drive me to work?
Hubby: We can’t both die!
Me: So I’ll drive myself.
Hubby: Wait until they get salt on the streets in the neighborhood at least.
Me: *calls my clinic to be late* *gets text stating that my first patient is already there*
I can’t, I have to go in, I have someone already there.
Hubby: *waits at driveway to make sure I get up the first hill in the neighborhood, which I slide up* *calls and makes sure I didn’t get stuck on the second hilly curve in the neighborhood, which I also slide through at 10 MPH* Call me when you get to work!
Me: *getting to work in one piece—and the car in one piece as well—calling hubby* Ok, I’m here! Roads were fine once I got out of the neighborhood!
Hubby: Good! Have a good day!

This is what love is…

Love,
February

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