Thursday, September 18, 2014

marriage, emetophobia style

The other day I woke up to this note on our dry erase board:


"FYI - there's a baggie of carrots for you in the fridge, ready to eat. I removed any w/ spots or that were 'funny looking.' I love you!! <3"

I seriously have the best wife ever. I am so lucky to have someone who understands this phobia so well and is willing to offer constant support.

 

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