At long last, Rob started a web log!
I wasn’t supposed to know about it, but of course I did. The only secret he has ever successfully kept from me (including the ones he doesn’t know I know about) was my surprise birthday party last month, and I had the last laugh there because no one knew how old I turned.
My husband’s web log is called Lord of the Crumbs, which is a nickname I bestowed upon him when I noticed that Goblin was always snuffling around his shirt after he ate. I encourage you to read it and bookmark it because he is a beautiful and interesting person who writes beautiful and interesting things.
This being the case, one would think I would be featured more, but most of his entries to date are memories of his life before I entered the picture. You are free to interpret this any way you choose.
