1st April has always been exciting for me ! Not because April Fool falls on this day. As it’s my
husband’s birthday this day which is supposed and meant to be a special day for us . Lets read howI made
my man’s day a memorable one.
Please note : Imagining, while reading is important; to have
fun. :) 1)This tissue roll was his 1st
surprise. 2) As he was about to wash his
hands, the soap did not form lather.
He went to take bath and his shampoo bottle had oil instead.
4) Picked his favorite shirt, which had a red lipstick mark.
5) At the breakfast table, his
sanitizer was replaced with liquid soap. 6)Sugar
One Sunday evening, we had our dinner early. So, I thought to go to the room
and read a book while he was busy watching news. Later he came and asked:
He : I am going for a walk, are you coming ?
Me : Why Honey, do I look fat; have I gained weight ?
He : No Sweetheart, just felt like going out.
Me : Why is it like you are getting bored of me.
He : No, not at all, just feel like having some fresh air. Its ok, I will go
Me : Alone, ! Is someone else coming to give you company.
He : No, I think you must rest, I will be back soon.
Me : It seems you think, I am lazy
He : Oh no! Mommy, I am not going
Me : What, I am your mother :)
Finally, he did not go because I wanted to spend some quality time with him
on a weekend.
After all, it was a Monday next day.
My husband had to attend a reunion party on a weekend. Since
he did not wanted to go alone he insisted me to accompany him. Honey,
it’s your reunion what would I do there, I said. To which he replied “Its ok then, I will try to come back in
couple of hours. Post that I played my favorite music playlist and began
writing my blog. I got so engrossed that I did n’t realize what to have in dinner. I
was not at all in a mood to cook . So I decided to
bother my husband to get something for me on his way. I called him at 10 pm but there was no response. May be because of music he could have not heard my phone call. No response
situation continued for half an hour. I got worriedas to what to do now. Neither I had any contact
number of his friends. Finally, the anxiety got over. The door bell rang. I
was praying to see him on the door. I had a sigh of relief but he seemed more
upset than me. On seeing him, I bombarded him with a dozen of questions.
He replied"Your husband was a victim at th…