
What if you were lucky enough to have a husband who could do everything?

And every time you said you wanted something it appeared.

EVEN if it was the second time in a year that you wanted the same spot in your backyard changed. And neither project was little.

And all the little details that you requested worked their way into the project.

And your husband worked so hard that he wore though his work gloves.

And your husband still loved you even though you looked like this...

Well, you would be lucky...Or you might be me.
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