My dear husband
SP
lets me sleep in
and makes me
egg and cheese
sandwiches.
He's such a love. He also knows how to rub it in.
Yesterday I was outed by our three year old.
Apparently, I snore.
I snore regularly.
My three year old can hear me through the wall.
He knows it's me and not Dad.
I've been outed.
My cover is blown.
I can no longer deny it.
I snore - badly.
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