There are many reasons why I adore my husband, but perhaps one of the biggest reasons is that no matter how I feel about myself or what weight I currently sit at he loves me just the way I am, without question.
So yesterday we’re making our way to Strasburg, PA and all the way along this trip we’ve been talking about things you can expect to find in Pennsylvania. One of those things is Pennsylvania Dutch Apple Pie and another is traditional Amish ShoeFly Pie. Oh, and rolling farmland, and the quaint Amish riding around in their horse-drawn buggies, yada, yada ,yada, blah, blah, blah.
So, after 12 hours in the car we’re pulling into Strasburg and the one whom I adore looks over at me and says:
“Let’s have Apple Pie. For dinner!” And I’m all…”um, for dinner?” And he’s all “Yeah! For Dinner!”
I just looked at him and said, “You know I’ve been complaining about the size of my ass this whole vacation and you want me to eat pie for dinner?”
And he says “But honey, we’re on vacation!”
Well, we rolled in too late to have pie for dinner but after staying here for the night:
And encountering these fine creatures on the way to the All You Can Eat Buffet Breakfast Included for FREE In Your Room Rate:
We sat down to breakfast where I enjoyed a bowl of fruit and a biscuit while I watched the one whom I adore partake in some ShoeFly Pie…and a new discovery called Whoopie Pie – for BREAKFAST.
Now, who wouldn't love a man like that?
