Happy Husband
I wanted those shoes so bad for Christmas, I had been talking about them for months, you know the nude Louies and he didn't say a word as to we'll see or anything. I continue with my morning rush hour, getting our son dressed and off to the school bus. Damn 7:15, I yell Junior time for the bus. With his school lunch in hand about to run out to the bus. Brad re-appears showered, dress and ready for work. Brad: I'm going to warm up the cars, and hey My sister is going to get Junior...