Sunday, April 28, 2013

A Bit Much

Sometimes I go a bit overboard with the notes I put in my husband's lunches.

Perhaps my words will be too mushy.  Or my silly drawings will be too embarrassing.  But, I still do them.  Because, when you're packing your husband's lunch and are desperately tired, you don't have much time to re-think things.  You just go with it.

And here's what my husband got the other day:

Yes, it's overkill.  My intelligent husband should be fully capable of figuring out what to do with the enclosed paper plate.  What was I thinking?!  This mama needs more sleep!