He loves me


So there’s a story behind this note. I was trying to mow lawn and found out the battery connections needed to be cleaned and repaired. Steve was helping me this time. As I scrubbed the connections with a wire brush, I quickly grew frustrated with the quality of said brush. Half the spiny bristles we missing.

“You think you could buy one when you go to town,” I scolded.

Steve rebuttled, “You think you could buy me pepper when you go to town!”

I have no idea what the connection between a wiry brush and pepper is, but Steve has it figured out.

He was faster than a young-whipper-snapper with his smart-ass response.

The following day, I found this on the fridge. (Yes, I placed the pepper on the island, right where I knew he would see it.)

He makes me smile!

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