"I Love Coffee, I Love Tea . . ."
July 7th, 2007
This morning, my husband Craig slept in, sick, while I got ready to take the kids to summer camp and pick up a latte. When it was time to leave the house, I couldn’t find my car keys, so I grabbed Craig’s and left him this note:
When I got home later, Craig held up the paper towel and pointed at it with a puzzled look on his face.
“I had no idea,” he said, “that you and my keys were so close.”
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