Because he’s better than me at nearly everything but cooking and singing. Yes. He’s even better at blogging.

So my husband got a kick out of my cell phone the other day, even though it really frustrated and confused me. I’m not gonna spoil the surprised by telling you why. But I will let you read HIS side of the story.

On his blog.

Yes, he actually has one, y’all. And he posts once a in a blue millenium.

And, if you’re wondering whether or not you should click on over, I’ll give you the first sentence as a preview:

OK, so Mandy’s phone woke up early the other morning and found itself several hundred miles to the east.