Yesterday my husband paid me a high compliment.
I was making dinner and he came in and commented on how good it smelled. I was making Enchiladas and Spanish Rice.
Then he said, "I was telling all the guys at work what a great weekend I had."
I'm thinking, Uh, what did we do this weekend?? (He stayed home with the kids while I went to the wedding)
He continues, "All that good food you made me; those cabbage things on Friday, the Farmhouse Chicken on Saturday, Pulled Pork Tacos on Sunday. Yum!"
The way to a man's heart really is through the stomach!