That being said, Chris got to exercise some of that patience on me this morning. First of all, I am heading out in a little bit to spend our anniversary driving to Ohio to go to the funeral of a very dear friend. I thought, I would love to surprise him with his Grandma Besson's sticky rolls as an anniversary present before I go. Awesome idea! He was looking forward to it when he saw them last night and we were good to go...until I glanced up and the oven was on fire. Yes, leave it to me! I used too much bread and, well...here is the result! Thank you, Lord, for a husband that just shakes his head, puts out the fire and says, "That's my Liza!"
Happy Anniversary Dear!