I have a sweet man. Today while I was out grocery shopping, he came home for lunch. While he was here, he cleaned up the whole kitchen. He was still here when I came home and he helped me bring all the groceries in before he hurried back to work to see his next patient. I love my man!
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What a nice guy! My guy is pretty sweet and helpful too and I am sure going to miss his kind gestures while he's gone.
That un-asked-for and unanticipated help feels like a miracle, especially after your battle yesterday.
You know what they say about a man with dishpan hands. Er, well, actually, I don't know what they say. But it's probably good. Way to go, Taffy's Man!
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