No, Hubby really isn't the one who "wins the prize". I am. He is such a good man. I must have done something REALLLLLLLY special somewhere along the line to have been blessed with him. (Don't have the first foggiest clue as to what that special thing might be, but I had to have done something good! Oh, sheesh! Maybe it was that he did something really bad to deserve me! YIKES!)
I told him last night there were a couple of cats I wanted to buy - there really aren't any cats, I just wanted to see what he would say - and his first response was, "Kittens? Really? Cool!", then the next thing was, "How Much?"
I told him yes, they were kittens, a male and a female and that I intended to pay $1800 for the female and $5000 for the male. And I KNOW he was thinking to himself..."Damn! Those cats better be crafted of 24K GOLD!!!" While his eyes did get a little bigger, I really do have to give the man credit... he said while giving me a very sincere hug...
"You've sacrificed so much over the nearly 15 years you've put up with me and my boy, this is not too much to ask. Buy your cats, Gaye-Gaye. We'll love them together."
Bless his heart. So you see, I am the winner in all ways with this. Personally, I choose to think he drove TO work with the mouse in his boot, got there and found it, then took it out...and put it back in the next morning just so he could make me laugh because he really does love me that much. That's what I choose to believe. And I will go to my grave believing it. *smile*
~g.
I told him last night there were a couple of cats I wanted to buy - there really aren't any cats, I just wanted to see what he would say - and his first response was, "Kittens? Really? Cool!", then the next thing was, "How Much?"
I told him yes, they were kittens, a male and a female and that I intended to pay $1800 for the female and $5000 for the male. And I KNOW he was thinking to himself..."Damn! Those cats better be crafted of 24K GOLD!!!" While his eyes did get a little bigger, I really do have to give the man credit... he said while giving me a very sincere hug...
"You've sacrificed so much over the nearly 15 years you've put up with me and my boy, this is not too much to ask. Buy your cats, Gaye-Gaye. We'll love them together."
Bless his heart. So you see, I am the winner in all ways with this. Personally, I choose to think he drove TO work with the mouse in his boot, got there and found it, then took it out...and put it back in the next morning just so he could make me laugh because he really does love me that much. That's what I choose to believe. And I will go to my grave believing it. *smile*
~g.