Domestic bliss started Saturday at about 5p.m. Robert had spent most of day turning the house from what my mother would describe as 'looking like a tornado came through here' to waxed, scrubbed and smelling like furniture polish. YUM! And then to top it all off he filled it with flowers and made dinner (as he most always does). The freezer has one less brick of Ahi tuna, and the Owajimaya bounty we collected last week in Seattle is now all consumed. This week? Top Ramen+ popcorn??
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