Dinner prepared by my sweet husband.
I was delighted when I sat down at the table and saw that in his unique tender way, Rob was again showing me how much he loved me by preparing tuna in the shape of a heart. Unfortunately in reality, after I pointed out his affectionate display of love, his comment back to me was, "I don't see a heart".
The balloon of love immediately fizzled as he was not quick enough to capitalize on the perfect opportunity to say, "Of course, my dear, I put love into every meal I make for you". It would have earned him massive brownie points.
Ah! Rob. The finest chef around but a tad slow on wooing a woman.
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