Poor he or not

My husband went to Southern California two weeks ago to work on a project with his uncle and aunt. I did not feel sorry for him in the least because he was. . .

here enjoying this with. . .

views like this and of course great weather because after all it is So Cal.  I would have liked to go, I had visions of myself laying by the pool, taking runs through the orange groves and leisurely plucking grape fruit, an orange or drinking some fresh lemon aid made from tree in their back yard. Of course I do know that my poor husband was working the whole time, it was not a pleasure trip for him but if I had went it would have been for me. Oh well he is back now which I am very happy about, I can’t be jealousy any more. OK so that is evil. Seriously though I and the kids missed him terribly.

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