My husband is my precious, though he can and often does wrong. Like wearing these dirty boots and regular rather than low-cut socks. (Compare to my shining shoes and colour-coordinated socks and trousers.) And why, no, our marriage is not actually based on boots and socks.
In response to the WordPress Daily Prompt: My Precious.
Awww, sweet 🙂
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It’s sweet of you to say so 🙂
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