Because I love him...
That is the reason why I allow my dear husband to stretch a rotting deer skin on a frame in our garage to dry. (He is making drum heads out of it.) I ignore the stench as well as I can and think of all of his good qualities, he's a good provider, loves the Lord, has nice teeth, etc. When Emma walked by the garage on her way inside yesterday she said "mommy, it's stinky like poop!" I hope the neighbors haven't noticed.
posted by Liz @ 12:09 PM
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Happy late birthday! I assume that the comment about the Nicholas Sparks book is from you as you forgot to leave your name. :) The new book is called Dear John. He has a website that you should check out - just type his name into teh search engine, it's pretty easy to find. Also, thanks for the support on the meds, it seems hard to find that in some Christians.
Happy belated birthday, my dear.
I found your post to be very funny. Only your husband would be using deer hides for drums.
And Josiah still looks so much like you!
happy late birthday!!!!! I love you adn wish i could be there this weekend
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