More Laughter

My husband was mowing today, and his bottle of water fell off the mower and into the yard somewhere. Our dog picked it up and brought it to him. Wasn't that sweet? Except that when my husband started over to get it from him, the dog ran off. He's a mess.

I laughed also because I told my husband after he got back from picking up a belt for the mower and got it on the thing and started back out to mow some more that a church in our little town was having a live auction in about an hour. Let me tell you, my husband loves to go to an auction, and I couldn't believe how fast he mowed today. Of course, his lines are not as straight as usual, but he got it done and in record time. I just heard him start the laundry, so he's showered and headed out the door, I'm sure.

The funniest thing is I predicted to my daughter that I could really light a fire under him today by telling him that. We are both laughing now.

Poor hubby. If only he'd known lo those 29 years ago what his life was going to be like. Wonder if he'd have still jumped in hook, line and sinker. I like to think he would have. But possibly with shorter reins on me. Hahahaha