Originally Posted by sherriequilts
Originally Posted by JenniePenny
My confession is that when I'm sewing and my husband has made a nice dinner and he calls out that dinner is ready, I secretly wish that I didn't have to bother with eating! Oh for heaven's sake, I am just getting these seams to line up for the first time this afternoon, and now to be called away!
But I know it's not good to complain that he made a nice dinner! I'm very fortunate.
My hubby was the cook in our house. Nine years today he passed away. He was the best. I miss him so much.
PS Our son is the cook in his house and so is his father-in-law! Just had to add that!
I'm so sorry Sherrie for the loss of your hubby! Makes me realize sometimes that the things we complain about would mean the world to someone else.