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2006-06-18 - 12:06 p.m.
"Father's Day" apparently. We've never celebrated it in our family. Still, I found some people doing this on another website, so I thought I'd join in, even though Tiffer is not a father, and he's certainly not *my* father. Ho-hum. Why the man in my life matters: *He does all the washing up and cooking, and always has ever since I started teacher training, even before we were married! *Despite this, he becomes ridiculously excited and pleased when I so much as clean the bathroom basin *He preaches wonderful sermons that make me incredibly proud to be the one that gets to kiss him afterwards *He gets up an hour earlier than necessary every morning to give me a lift into work because I don't drive, and he apologises if we leave late *He bought a strimmer designed to trim lawn borders, took the guard off and attempted to mow the entire garden with it *He calls the ever-growing childhood scald mark on my stomach my "coffee stain" and kisses it *Right now he is washing up the coffee cups at church, even though he just preached the sermon, so that I could come home early and get some work done. I suppose I'd better get down to it...
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