During our home improvement process...my loving husband actually said those magic words..."You were right."
Holy heck...you could knock me over with a feather.
Of course, they were uttered only AFTER he broke two of three saw blades and I repeated what he was doing wrong...finally speaking at a level loud enough that I'm sure the neighbors heard.
Nonetheless...
I WAS RIGHT!!!!!!
Saturday, January 29, 2005
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