One of the many, many joys of being married to me is that I'm easy to please. For example, say I think the over-the-range microwave is too low, and I have a hard time reaching the pots on the back burners. Just a simple task of cutting a hole through the house, closing the old vent, installing a new one, sealing the old and new holes, and installing the microwave a few inches higher can make me so incredibly happy. See how happy Mitch is to be making me so happy? That is most definitely not a grimace. Also, he makes really cute pancakes:
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