Last night, my husband informed me that some Kohl's bucks I had earned were going to expire yesterday. I told him he should go over there and see if there was anything he needed/wanted. He said he would go, but that he would see if he could find another top for me. I said that was fine - but if he couldn't - he could just pick up a box of my K-cups for my Keurig coffee maker. (The reason I didn't go is that this heat/humidity/air quality totally wipes me out. Just one of the issues of living with CHF.)
He came back with a top for me, and wanted me to try it on. Of course, my first question was about the size. "Just try it," he insisted, and added that he had found it on the clearance rack. Please understand, I LOVE clearance racks - and some of my best shopping is done on the 50% - 60% - 70% off racks! So, I tried on the top, which fit fine - and THEN he tells me, "It's a large." WHAT?!?!?!?!? How can that be? A large, as in small, medium, LARGE...Oh my! I would never have even looked at it in the store - because in my head, I'm not there. But my wise husband knew better.
And then, just because he is sweet, he bought the coffee K-cups, too. Thanks, honey!
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