So we stopped at a gas station today. Chad went inside to use the restroom and it seemed to be taking him a bit too long. I was curious, but just sat patiently listening to good ole Mat Kearney. Anyhow, Chad comes back to the car with THIS jem of a cup filled with Dr. Pepper- my fave.
It was actually so heavy that I had to lift it with two hands. No, I didn't drink all of it, but it was such a delight. I mean, what more could a girl want? My husband is always full of surprises. His Sooner-loving self said it was "painful" for him to purchase this, but he did it for the love of his giant pregnant wife. He's the best.