B R R R R R I N G!
88, 89, 90,
B R R R R R I N G!
91, he’s home ninety- too, 93,
B R R R R R I N G!
94, 95, 96…
He pops his head around the corner a moment later. “It was for you.”
“I was counting. And I was almost done.”
Ya gotta love a man whose reaction to that was to grin–he gets this knitting