So the other night, I was feeling a little overwhelmed with things to do. My dear loving husband suggests that I go and take a little time for myself. Like take a bath or something. I didn't have the words to express exactly why that---albeit tempting---wasn't in my best interest.
Luckily Preston has a whole slew of pictures from his trip to Ghana that best illustrate my feelings.
"Great, we're BOTH stuck. Now who's going to do laundry?"