I never had to cook before I get married. I was like a lazy cat who doesn’t even want to get up in bed. Until one morning, I suddenly get anxious. “Oh my!” what are we going to eat for breakfast!? I don’t even know how to fry eggs!” I’m ashamed to admit but that was true. Still, I thank God my husband can cook. Haha. My husband helps me cook sometimes with a little smile, hug here and there and a little bit of rapping! Lucky me!
9 Daily Behaviors that Create 90 Percent of Our Relationship Problems
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Our behavior is a small thing that makes a big difference in our
relationships. This morning I saw a middle-aged woman ferociously slam the
car door in her...
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