whisper more sweet nothings in my ear

Late last night I got home after a quick trip to OKC with some of my Bible study girls.  I got home so late, in fact, that Hubby the Night Owl was already in bed.  As I crawled in beside him I asked him if he’d missed me terribly and was he so happy that I was home?  “Yes,” he replied, “now you can cook.”

I laughed.  “Is that all you want me for?”

“Well,” he said as he wrapped his arm around me, “there is laundry.”