Not Cool
Tuesday, July 15th, 2008Attention….my husband is a brat. He grins, and catches me unaware, and then he gives me a hug.
The only trouble with this picture is that his hands were wet and cold. I wasn’t quite awake when he did this. After, I was definitely awake. That’s okay, I have my own method of getting back at him. I get up early in the morning when it is cold, walk around barefoot for a while and then go to the bedroom and slip one cold foot under the covers for a nice cool greeting.
This is what happened when we lived on our earlier home. The house leaked air and was hard to keep warm. Where we live now, the apartment is in good condition and it is easy to cool and to heat. It is fun to tease my husband about the cold foot incident. I never saw him move so fast before in my life. It was like he suddenly appeared standing in the center of the bed. The only thing he said was what, what, what. I could only giggle.
Married life is fun, at least for me and my husband. I wish that others could be so blessed.
