Dick and I will have been married for 42 years, this July 4th. I find that hard to believe. Even harder to believe is the list of things I've done in the 42 years, that were beyond the range of possibility, when I was a teen. Ready? Here goes:
1. Freeze my butt off in a hockey rink, at 3:00 AM, watching a bunch of grown men swear and spit, and oh, play hockey, too.
2. Lie (about the price of something).
3. Hide stuff in the trunk of my car for a month or so. (So when hubby asks if it's new, I'm not lying when I say "no").
4. Thank God, when hubby is oblivious.
5. Use spit to clean a child's face.
6. Use hubby's handkerchiefs to pad my nursing bra.
7. Wear maternity clothes when I wasn't pregnant.
8. 9. 10. Get peed on, pooped on, vomited on, and spit up on.
Disgusting isn't it? I bet you have a list too.
1. Freeze my butt off in a hockey rink, at 3:00 AM, watching a bunch of grown men swear and spit, and oh, play hockey, too.
2. Lie (about the price of something).
3. Hide stuff in the trunk of my car for a month or so. (So when hubby asks if it's new, I'm not lying when I say "no").
4. Thank God, when hubby is oblivious.
5. Use spit to clean a child's face.
6. Use hubby's handkerchiefs to pad my nursing bra.
7. Wear maternity clothes when I wasn't pregnant.
8. 9. 10. Get peed on, pooped on, vomited on, and spit up on.
Disgusting isn't it? I bet you have a list too.