husband, welcome home. I'm hiding inside with a toy gun, here's the second one... the loser is cooking dinner tonight. and may luck be with you. kisses, wife
While your wife is at work, take out all her jars, creams, shampoos, scrubs and perfumes. Don't be afraid, fool, this is all for you: today you are a princess.
cooked....compote....asked my husband....to strain it......from the berries......this shot.. took out a colander......drained the compote into the sink ......and stands.....thinks...)))))))