Every day I watch re-runs of the Match Game on the Game Show Network. I love that show. Almost every contestant is a housewife and they all gush about they're wonderful husbands. I wish I could go back to 1975 and be on that show just to say, I'm married to a rotten husband. I'd love to hear the audience gasp.
May I dedicate this post to my 'rotten' husband, Juan.
We are not together today for our 5 year anniversary, Juan went and scored himself a job interview out of state.
Consequently, we celebrated a week early. At a breath-taking hotel in Park City, gorgeous. Our anniversary is at a brilliant time, 1 week before ski season. Great deals this time of year.
We shopped, ate, watched 4 minutes of Sleepless in Seattle before we both fell asleep. Mills was there with us, couldn't let her miss out on the fun.
Me and Juan, we're pretty good together.
And Mills, she couldn't let her dad miss out on anything while he was gone. So at 8:55 pm last night, she pulled out all the stops and introduced us to what we like to call the swim-crawl.