I love it when I come home from fighting traffic on the freeway and have a nice, hot bath waiting for me. Yep, it happened.
I took Shae down to Nana's in Carlsbad, dropping her off to spend the night. I returned to HB during rush hour and was a harried mess driving into the garage. I slipped into the house to soft music wafting through the air. I made my way upstairs and into our bathroom where my nose met fresh cut jasmine and my eyes met the hot bath tub. My sweet husband had my cup of tea waiting as well as a good book tub side. I stripped down and stepped into luxury. Talk about relax.
It doesn't happen often but when it does one can not be thankful enough.
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