Originally posted by Sicilian Babe:
Zia, I hope that the coffee was brought to you in bed on a tray. When we were first married, I made Mr. Babe Eggs Benedict and brought it to him in bed. I even made my own hollandaise sauce from scratch. Well, in I bring the tray and he just looks at me and says, Appreciate it, but I don't eat breakfast in bed. Too many crumbs! 
It's so funny how much effort people put into a new marriage... hollandaise from scratch, and everything! My aunt was telling me when she first got married, she used to starch her husband's shirts herself instead of taking them to the dry cleaner, she used to have dinner ready for him when he'd get home, everything... Now she makes
him take the laundry to the cleaners, and pick up some dinner on his way home!
