cute husband

so this morning i had class and then an appointment across town at a spa in Lindon. at noon chris and i planned to meet one of his friends on campus for lunch. my appointment at the spa ran a little longer than i expected, so i was a little slow getting back to BYU. my cute husband calls me and asks me what i want at our favorite wrap place on campus. i had just about finished my order and was about to tell him the dressing i wanted when the call cut out and was lost. i paniced and tried to call him back. i love the low-fat honey mustard dressing. chris loves ranch. i started walking faster to the cougareat only to find him waiting in hand with our lunch... "did you put ranch on mine?" i already knew the answer...of course he did, why would you get anything else? "yeah, sorry did you want something else?" "no it's fine, thanks." ranch is alright but chris puts an extra scoop of ranch on is wrap so it fully covers every piece of lettuce, fruit, meat in the thing. "two scoops on mine too?" i asked, hoping he would remember my health consciousness..."uh, yeah sorry." i felt bad for even asking so i just told him thanks and that it would still be good. but the truth is ladies and gentlemen ranch just isn't as good, especially when it's practically dripping out of the wrap. after choking down the first half, i handed the rest to chris. i loved it because he was being so thoughtful and he really felt bad that he didn't get me what i wanted. so i thanked him again and again for buying me lunch. he laughes when i thank him for buying me food because now that we're married it's like i'm buying it just as much as he is. {thanks again chris, for buying me food and thinking about me!}