A few months ago, my husband Max and I celebrated eight years of marriage. After nearly a decade together, I thought I knew all his go-to moves to impress me. When we were dating, he’d pick me up in his red, 1966 Mustang, and we’d spend the day driving down Highway 1, stopping at scenic outlooks on the California coast. When we were first married, he’d throw in a batch of slice-and-bake cookies to enjoy while we watched our favorite TV show. Now, when our garden is in…
more
Source cupofjo.com
FTC: We use income earning affiliate links. More on Sposored links.
Terms of use and third-party services. More here.
Terms of use and third-party services. More here.