Hudson took his boots off at the door, He had work long grueling hours out in the hot sun and he wanted nothing more than to kickback, relax and enjoy a cold one. You had already started on cooking dinner because you wanted him to have something good cooked when he got home from work. You worked too, He hated it but he wasn’t gonna impose on you making your own money. He loved your independence but he also hated it. He was just old fashioned that way. “What ya cooking up, Darlin’?” He asked.