When Giving Blood Goes Wrong

My husband Jeff, left an hour and a half ago to give blood.  It usually takes him a 1/2 hour tops...he's a pro blood donor.  He finally walked in the door looking like this.  I promise I comforted him (while fighting off laughter) after I took this photo. He said "and they didn't even have chocolate!"  I really think that may be the only reason he is always so anxious to give away his blood.  I adore this man.

And while we're posting pictures of Jeff (and reason's why I love him) here's a gem from a few weeks ago:


He brings so much light into my life.
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Chris (November 17, 2010 at 7:31 PM)  

What a trooper. Hope those battle wounds heal quickly!

elise (November 17, 2010 at 7:54 PM)  

HAHAHAHA!
i can totally relate- this is my norm:O)
i have VERY small uncooperative veins so i don't even try anymore- it ends up being more trouble than its worth... especially because after about 4 tries i almost pass out.
what a good guy:O)
you can tell he's a sweetie with a sense of humor.
hooray for good husbands!

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