He loves me....
but hates my clutter. lol
Blue-eyed Farmer that is....
He loves me, a lot....
But he hates my quilting clutter in the basement..... a lot!
But since he loves me, so very much...
He doesn't demand I get rid of it all, the clutter I mean.
(well, ok....he only sighed once or twice at the 7 sewing machines and suggested maybe one could be removed. That suggestion was not even considered for a second by me. We reached a second compromise....)
Since he loves me, but dislikes my clutter, he helped me plan out a new configuration for my stash and machines.
And this evening bought me 2 of these....
All because he loves me.
I think I'll keep him.
A beloved Farmer's Wife
** Love is the thing that enables a woman to sing while she mops up the floor,
after her husband has walked across it in his barn boots.