Today my husband reminded me why I married him in a quite unexpected way.
The doorbell rang early, and I answered it, in a shocking state as you can imagine, hair, face and clothes all on backwards.
It was for my husband and as I wearily made my way back to my pit I heard the visitor say "Your wife doesn't half look rough in the morning." Hurumph I thought, like I care at quarter to sparrow fart in the morning. But I caught my husband answering, " What do you expect on four hours sleep? After a shower she'll be great, she always is, what about you? You'll still look like you." Aaawww shucks.
One step forward, ten back
7 years ago