Tuesday, June 21, 2011

A father's day of sorts...

We started visiting churches this week.  The church we visited was very nice, but it's not going to be a good fit for us.  I came home depressed.  Part of me was hoping we'd find the perfect church on our first visit.  Chris was very sympathetic - assuring me that we'll find the right place, it just might take awhile...
Me:  You're good for me.
Chris:  I'm figuring you out.  Now I know I'm not supposed to talk about bandwidth.  (see previous post here)
Ba, ha, ha, ha...

Me:  Thank you for letting me be completely self-involved on Father's Day.  But I'm cooking for you and leaving you alone to take a nap, and that's what you really want, right?
Chris:  But you're not leaving me alone.  You're still here talking to me.  (more laughs)
Me:  So in 14 years of marriage, have you mastered the timing on those comments or have I chilled out?
Chris:  You've definitely chilled out.

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