Dear Husband,
When I suggested riding our bikes to get new yoga mats with 20 minutes until the store closed, you calmly aired up my tires, and we were out the door. You’ve adjusted to my antics well, kind sir.
Thanks for bringing a bag. I often make life a little harder by not thinking ahead. But you usually get a good laugh out of it, so I think I’ll stick with my ways.
Oh, and you have hot legs.
Wife
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