So Andrew spent four hours in the car fuming at me, and all that time I was blissfully unaware that anything had gone wrong. I had a wonderfully productive day off from work, cleaning the house in preparation for my FUTURE IN-LAWS to visit (whee!! I mean, aack!), and dropping by a bakery and a florist.
Well, so I was right and he was wrong. Sort of. Except that maybe some things are more important than being right. Like... umm... uh....
So I apologized, but NOT FOR BEING RIGHT, no matter what he may say! Mostly, well... he's just... he's... so cute. And big and strong and brave, and smart, too. He's irresistible!
But seriously, folks, I wasn't... totally... right. Just mostly right. Like, virtually, practically, for-all-intents-and-purposes RIGHT.
But even if I'm right, it's important for him to win sometimes too. (Shh... Don't tell him I said so!)
~irene
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