We realized late last night we’d run out of toilet paper, so my husband vowed to pick some up before work early this morning. Sneaky husband, he decided to also surprise the kids with doughnuts for breakfast, and an adorable note.
My husband, the poet dad.
(P.S. Would you like to see more of my husband’s hilarity? Help me convince him he should contribute more often! Here was one of his guest posts.)