… and just when you get annoyed enough to blog about it…

It stops. You can see me rolling my eyes, right? Yesterday afternoon, our daughter peacefully slept for several hours after my husband returned home, so we were able to discuss a few things, maybe not everything I wanted, but he was attentive, thought things through and quite frankly, was a lot more the man I married than I’ve seen recently. No cross words, no dirty looks or harrumphs were given, from anyone, well… maybe Keeley, but you know, she’s 2. I guess we’ll forgive her for that.


  1. Stacy Wolfmeyer

    Glad you two got some time to talk. Talking sounds like it should be so easy, but it isn’t.

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