The Man has no thought of advance notice, even if he himself has known about it for days.
And sometimes it's something like, I'm halfway to St. George right now, did you want to follow me down? (Here, here, and here). See? It happens a lot.
And other times, like yesterday, it's we're going to go visit my grandma when you get home, she's not feeling well.
Which all in all is a fine thing to do, but his grandma lives in Brigham City which is roughly an hour and a half away.
On a school/work night.
He did give me the choice to not go, but honestly, you make time for family.
The end.
Even if it is last minute.
Minus Casidee though. She'd already called me about making plans with a friend before I was told about the plans that were made to go see grandma.
Apparently these plans had been made the day before?
It's the price I pay to be married to him. And I'm not really complaining, I'm always up for an adventure. I just think it's hilarious that he does it to me. So. Much.
As we pulled off the freeway for Brigham City it was getting dark and we noticed the new LDS temple glowing in the distance.
The Man says, do you want to go see it after we see Grandma?
Which, of course I did.
And he says, it doesn't interest me much, but it makes my wife happy, and that makes me happy.
It's been awhile since the girls and I decided to visit all the temples in Utah, but we can cross this one off our list now.
Fun things come out of "last minute".
