Let me start by saying that sometimes we get slap in the face by life, you think oh all is well and then BAM its not.
Grandpa Dick we will miss you.
After driving back from PCB on Sunday I got home and realized I haven't been home the past 3 weekends which ended up making my house look like a HOT mess I'm talking laundry the size of my car but like a good housewife that I am I did the necessary and started my work week. Then Tuesday afternoon T called me to let me know that his class had been canceled and that him and babyface were on his way home, I shared with him my frustration of coming home and cleaning, I drove home singing or I guess rapping? to G-unit hoping that I would be "pumped" enough to get home and tackle my "housewives" duties once I got home I parked the car and notice the kitchen light was on which was weird because I haven't cooked in like two months (I'm not proud of it) I opened the door and ladies I found babyface sitting in her chair, T was cooking and the kitchen was CLEAN! clean :) As I walked through the house I notice the carpet was vacuumed, the bathroom was "tidy" and the bed was made, if I didn't love him like I do I would have fallen for this guy all over again.
That was not the best early Valentines Day present...