Well, after Kevin read my entry last night, he wrote on the calendar, for today's date, "kiss Rachel's ass." I laughed so hard. He said, "I decided to pencil it in now, so you can get the ass-kissing that you obviously need." It was a good day for him to do it, too, since it's raining and cooler, so he's not so worn out tonight.
I came home to dinner cooked and on the table. He met me at the door with a beer and a Diet Coke and said, "Which one?" ROFL He's GOOD at this. I sat down to eat and he asked if I wanted Parmesan on my spaghetti. I declined and he said, "I'll go get it! Really I will! I'll go right now if you want it!" OK, now it's getting nutty.
Anyway, Kevin's a great guy and he always has been. My ranting last night was just for his eyes. I wanted to give him a hard time in public like the griping he listens to in private every day.
You're still awesome, honey. Thanks for dinner. I wouldn't trade you for anything (boy, I hope Trace Adkins never knocks on the door...it'd be hard to honor that agreement.) heh heh, I crack me up.
3 comments:
Of coures you realize if you leave with Trace, we're keeping Kevin and letting you go?
Kevin really is a sweetheart!
Lucky, lucky Rachel!! A kind man with a sense of humor is definitely a keeper.
R
Post a Comment