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Monday, January 3, 2011

I use my husband.

Every winter when my hands grow icy cold I coax him over and stuff my frigid fingers up the back of his shirt. It's the best thing ever and he hates it. Today I went so far as to open a can of irresistible olives and wait until he stuck his piggy little hands in the can before I caught him! Ah! Warm-fingered bliss!
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  1. Amanda@runninghoodJanuary 3, 2011 at 11:24 PM

    Ha ha! Did the olives go all over the place? because that is what would have happened if someone did that to me. :)

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  2. KovasPJanuary 4, 2011 at 8:44 AM

    I believe that is one thing husbands are for, so don't feel bad, I know my wife doesn't.

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  3. BeckyJanuary 4, 2011 at 9:40 PM

    LOVE IT. And you are not alone friend.

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