Last weekend I came huffing in rather late from a strenuous afternoon of errands, after my family had eaten their dinner, and my husband had my dinner all ready for me: a beautiful salad + a glass of chardonnay. He's nice like that.
I snapped a fast phone-photo. I have to say that I'm grateful for my husband, who has so many wonderful traits (not just salad-making!). My children decided to name our family in the manner of kings and queens, attached a suitably descriptive trait to each person's name (inspired by Narnia, of course). We have King Finn the Great and Queen Annie the Brave. My husband is most fittingly King Husband the Lionhearted.
I am trying to get them to name me Queen Pauline the Mean, but they won't do it!