He loves me.
As he watched me drizzle icing on the hot cinnamon rolls he sang to me “There is no other mommy like my mommy who makes the best cinnamon rolls in the world…” to the tune of “Orphans of God” by Avalon (one of our favorite tunes around here). They are the cheapest, easiest, store-bought cinnamon rolls you can obtain…straight out of the can. But he thinks I make them better than anyone in the world. That’s cool.
