Today started like any other day, except for one thing. My husband informed me as he brought me morning coffee, "Sweetheart, tonight when you come home, go straight upstairs, cleanup and put on the outfit I have laid out on the bed." He said this with a grin on his face. You know that grin like the one you see on a child's face as you enter the candy store. "But what if I need something?" I began to ask. "No, dear!" firml...