The other night we couldn't decide what to eat. Well, more specifically Scott couldn't. It started out as pizza, then to Chinese, followed by Wendy's and he finally landed on Firehouse subs. We got something for everyone along the way. The two little boys wanted pizza, the bigger boys wanted hamburgers, I settled on Mo-Bettas, and Scott got his sub.
I gave Scott a hard time as we drove around town looking for his dinner, but truth be told...I loved spending the extra time with him. I'm pretty lucky to be married to someone so awesome.
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