I have the best husband. You ladies might think you do, but I'm sorry, I've got him. He went to Utah for the weekend (no, that's not why he's great). On Friday, his flight to leave got delayed a few hours, so while I was at work he cleaned the whole house. Bathrooms, floors and all! He sure knows how to speak my "love language". Now, to top that...when we lived in Utah we would have a date night almost every Friday at Cafe Rio. Since we've moved, I miss it terribly. Nothing seems to compare! One of the only foods that has sounded really good to me while pregnant has been a Cafe Rio salad and obviously it isn't in Ohio or anywhere close. A few weeks ago when my stomach was really not happy but I knew I needed to eat something, Ben asked what I wanted. I emotionally stated "The ONLY thing I can even think of eating right now is a Cafe Rio salad". I think I settled for a tortilla and salsa. I know, you can make a substitute, and sometimes we do, but it's just not the same. So today Ben came back from Utah and totally surprised me with a cooler full of all the separately packaged items needed to make the salad! He went to Rio last night and asked them for the salad and had them put everything in separate containers explaining he had a pregnant wife back in Ohio who had been dying for it. Those of you who fly know the "liquid" carry on stipulations while flying. His bag was flagged, but the guy realized it was the infamous dressing and let him through. Thankfully!
So, we just completely licked the plate clean on this delicious salad. Thanks babe, you're amazing!

(p.s. don't mind the pj's or makeup-less face!)