- Laughter is great to wake up to.
This morning I woke up to my husband kissing me goodbye on my cheek. Usually I’m up but today he decided to be very quiet and not wake me up. Surprising, since he doesn’t like to do anything alone. I jumped out of bed and asked all the questions, “do you have your cell phone, computer, keys, wallet, money, what about your cup of coffee?” He informed me that he would stop at McDonalds. “What”, I said, “you love the coffee from the Keurig coffee pot I bought you for Christmas”. “Yes”, he said, “but I’m out of the kitchen until all the mice are gone”. “I’m on a Mouse Diet, for better or worse richer or poorer but no mice termination” he said. As I was laughing my … off I started thinking. It sure is a good thing I’m living in this time in history. If I was a damsel in the Medieval times and my father said that my suitors had to kill a dragon for my hand, I could probably have kissed this suitor goodbye.
For the past two weeks I’ve been catching mice that have set up their favorite restaurant in our panty. So my advice on marriage is to respect your mate’s boundaries and laugh. We were meant for each other. I’m the mice terminator, he brings home the cheese.
I probably would have slayed the dragon for him and fib to my dad.
But the “Mouse Diet” has given me ideas for keeping the laughter in this quirky, happy marriage.
by
Jane Elaine™