Wednesday, January 11, 2006
My fantastic husband
So I come home and Steve's dad (who is here helping with a flooring project this week) says, "Jenny, I"m sorry to tell you, your fridge is dying." All the stuff was in coolers and the magnets were off the fridge. I was just heartbroken. Not so much because I like my fridge, I am ready for it to go away. I will admit I got a little, preggy-hysterical. About 30 min. later, I see a big truck outside, and I think it's the flooring being delivered. Steve says, "Hey, that looks like the fridge I got you!" I burst into tears and started apologizing and rejoicing at the same time. I went from 17 cubic feet to 25 cubic feet. HOO-YAH!!
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No floor yet... delivered today... yikes!
OOO!!! Hooray for new appliances!!!! and for the great husband too!
Did you ever think as a little girl you would get so excited about a refrigerator? I knew I must be old the day we got our new fridge and I couldn't stop grinning! LOL!
That's exactly what my sister said! I suppose as a little girl I would have liked the Barbie fridge or the pretend fridge for the pretend kitchen. =) I think I did sense my mom's excitement over new things, like furniture, but never would have thought I'd burst into tears over a fridge.
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