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Wednesday, February 16, 2011
In an effort to be a better wife, I am reading. Reading for fun and for a better understanding of my role as Wife. In the current read, it tells me not to reveal or discuss with my husband what I am learning and trying. BUT, it doesn't tell me that until the third chapter. The person who sent me the book TOLD me not to tell him, but I never listen. At least not when she said, "Jen, don't tell him. Just do it." Oops. I remembered when I read it, B! So last night when he came to bed and asked, "What are you reading?" I responded with "Nothing." It felt like when I call out "Theooooo! What are you DOing?" The answer is nearly always, "Nooothinnnnng!" Yeah, right. Anyway, H smirked and I giggled and said, "I'm not supposed to tell you." Now, if HE said that to me, I would wrestle him to the ground to see what he was reading. My husband smiles and pulls the covers up. Stinker.