I discovered that my husband has a fan club!
This morning before we went to the Farmer’s Market, we stopped at Panera for “breakfast.” It seems that Dear Husband has been stopping at this Panera for more than a year, ordering a pecan braid and a cup of coffee to start his day. He never varies, except in that he isn’t there on Saturdays once sailing season has ended.
So, we are invited to step up to the clerk, and she’s chatting away with him, reminding him that he needs to use up his reward drinks within the next two days, and then she asks if I’m his wife!
It turns out the entire staff adores him, and even the bakers like him. This is the place where the baker personalized a pecan braid, writing Dear Husband’s name in frosting.
I felt as though I was sitting with royalty for breakfast!
It’s amazing how little things make our days so much fun.