From D.O.N.E. to Blessed!

Last night Mr. at Home walked in with groceries in hand. He sent me upstairs for a hot bath while he fed the girls and put them to bed. I came down to a wonderful dinner of filet mignon and baked potato by candlelight with ice cream for dessert. We then collapsed on the couch for some Without a Trace and What Not to Wear.

Pure absolute perfection of an evening.

Go ahead, be jealous, but you can't have my Mr. at Home :-)