Ok, I have a confession. The title of this post is a blatant lie.
Let me explain:
A typical night in the Nunes household starts with dinner being served, drinks are on the already set table, and the kids are sitting down. Until one day in October of 2010, my drink (OJ, by choice) would spend about 2-5 minutes in the freezer before Kim brings it to the table. This created a thin layer of froth-frost from the pour, which made the OJ drinking experience phenomenal.
She has done it from time and time again since then, but here’s the thing.
I never asked her to do that, and I think it’s freakin’ amazing.
She knows I love it…
That’s my Kim.
…and that’s where the lie comes in, I know why she does it. She does it because she loves me. She loves seeing me happy, and she loves doing things for me.
I am extremely, lucky.
I love you gurrrl. Happy Valentines day.
