What to write about...what to write about...hum....
On the persistent (yet always nice) reminders from my dear friend, I am back on here ready to delight you all with my wonderful insights and thoughts.
Okay, you can stop laughing now.
Here's my note of encouragement to "young" wives out there...cherish your hubbie, love them, respect them, but be willing to climb them if they cross the line. Before I got pregnant I was still small enough to do this - working on getting back to that weight - and it was typically a nice little repreive in a moment of tenseness. Not too sure that is a word, but it is now. Mom once suggested that I write a book: Save Your Marriage: Climb Your Man.
Basically, when The Husband would start to really get on my nerves, I would start running at him, give a little jump and throw my self at him and start climbing up his body. It sounds really odd, and probably is, but I promise he always started laughing when I did it and it was a good physical release for me as well.
Maybe it's about time to start the climbing again...
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