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Herd Master
My kind of thinkingDidn't have to cuz he wasn't late. My "love language" is Acts of Service. A gift is not the way to my heart. Mow the grass, cook, help clean - those say love in my book.
For Christmas one year he bought me the most beautiful necklace and earrings - lots of carats and lots of zeros in the price tag. Not to sound ungrateful - but I had him return them and had a barn built for less money!![]()

and now home with frozen pizzas in the oven. Square pizza on a round pan and round pizza on a rectangle... that's my day...
I am pooped.
No I didn't get any firewood in... but it can wait... we celebrated a bit last week for my birthday... and what's your 22 years together anniversary... oh well. I got to see an awesome sunset at the farm.