... because he cooks.
Honestly, I really don't need to say anything else, do I? Ok, ok, I will.
If you've been around here for more than a day, then you know that not only do I hate to cook, but I can't cook. I shouldn't cook. When I attempt to cook, it usually causes the smoke detectors to go off.
Let's just say I won't be guest blogging on Blissfully Domestic anytime soon.
But Joey still loves me. And he cooks dinner almost every night without complaining. He's amazing. I would like to think that he would still have married me had he known this 11 years ago, but...
The point is, he's the best husband ever. He never makes me feel like less of a wife because I'm horrible in the kitchen.
Maybe it's because I'm so good in the bedroom...
HA HA HA!!! Sorry... I had to go there.
Love you baby!!