One of my all-time favorite hobbies as of recently is shoving my husband's resemblance to Curtis Stone, my celebrity crush, in his face.
I know it's not very nice of me, but if I were him I would be flattered. I mean think about it, wouldn't you rather have your spouse fantasize about someone who is the spitting image of you over anyone else? I think things worked out pretty well for the both of us.
My wonderful hubby - he's not Australian, he's not a chef, but he does have dimples :)
What do you think?