My wife and other wonders of the modern world
So when I woke up this morning I noticed a pretty steady trend. I wasn't alone. Not that I find this to be a bad thing (outside of the "come on, you said you would get up now let's go") bit. But that's really not bad either as it is the kick in the pants I sometimes need to get started.
Seriously though, my wife (name of Brittany) is wonderful. She deals with my crap very well, almost as if it's not there at all. She loves me, even at my most horrid moments. And she laughs with me a great deal more often than at me. Heck, she doesn't even hit me for the worst of my repertoire of jokes. She did threaten once.
She is lovely beyond compare and I don't mind to tell you that in that regard she is quite the trophy wife.
Yep, in all I can sum it up by saying I can put up the rod and reels, I caught my prize.
Seriously though, my wife (name of Brittany) is wonderful. She deals with my crap very well, almost as if it's not there at all. She loves me, even at my most horrid moments. And she laughs with me a great deal more often than at me. Heck, she doesn't even hit me for the worst of my repertoire of jokes. She did threaten once.
She is lovely beyond compare and I don't mind to tell you that in that regard she is quite the trophy wife.
Yep, in all I can sum it up by saying I can put up the rod and reels, I caught my prize.