Thursday, October 9, 2014

Pants

I am probably the most dependent independent person you will ever meet.  Yes, I wear pants.  Yes, I wear them well, if I don't say so myself. But, when it comes to the BIG decisions in life I wear a dress.  Yup, I said it.  I wear a dress.

My mother would not be happy about that last sentence, so I can't even put it in the same paragraph, but it is true.  In the whole big picture, my husband makes the big decisions.  And, I am fine with that.  I am the one who makes all the little ones…..

Where should we go eat tonight?
What kind of beer should we get?
Which washing machine shall we buy?
What time should the coffee maker go off in the morning?
What color Subaru should we buy?
Will we go out on a date?
What movie should we download to watch?
Who?, What?, Where?, When?, How?

The list is long and I don't want to embarrass anyone, so I will stop here.

Pants.  Yup… I wear them.  He wears shorts.

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