I came down the stairs last Friday morning with a gift bag in hand.
With Bryan's head buried deep into his computer, I walked over to him and slyly said "Happy Opening Day."
With those 3 words Bryan's head shot in my direction, giving me the biggest smile.
He mentioned me doing this last year and was so excited that I remembered this important day again.
I get great wife points for this. Like, major great wife points!
Today I officially lose my husband, yet again, to his first love... baseball!