This is why I'm marrying him

Last night I decided to make fajitas because we had leftover peppers and onions from our omelet adventure. I had gone to the store and got all the supplies and when I started cooking, realized I didn't have a can opener. Eric volunteered to pick one up on his way back from work, and came back with this as well. It was a little gesture that really meant a lot. (Plus, can you see him looking through the magazines to pick this out!)