Today when I got home from work, I smelled something cooking. It smelled good. But I did not ask what it was. We got everything set for dinner and then Heather asked me to take the food out of the oven. So I did. I looked at it. For a while actually. I realized that somehow my wife was able to take everything that we had in the refrigerator and put it all together and called it supper. Now before you go thinking anything let me tell you the truth: It was delicious. I ate more then my fair share of it.
I love that about my wife. She does not like to waste food. She likes to make the best of what we have. She is thrifty and I love her for that. Clearly my wife is the greatest.
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