Tonight Mr. Dub (who I lub) came home from work and got us all jazzed up about an outing we will take tomorrow. He lubs me so much that he planned this all on his own, and surprised me this morning in an email. It'll be like a pilgrimage to mecca for ME! I told him to keep it a surprise, and then, of course everyone was trying to guess where we'll go.
One of the girls said "the spa?" to which Morning Boy replied "who wants to go to a place where they put pickles on your eyes?"