My husband to the feline pawing at the floor while drinking water: "You are so weird."
My husband, speaking for the pawing creature based on the inquisitive look he gets from the same creature: "Look who's talking... You're the one wearing other animals' skin on your back."
Later, I am making my morning coffee and tell my husband (who loves me even when I am being less than sane): "Whatever you do, when you are packing up the kitchen [for our move], pleeeeeease make sure you bring along the metric measuring spoons."
(It is a matter of life and death, you see.)
My loving husband: "OK, honey. Good thought."....(pauses to think)...."..Don't you think they have measuring spoons there also, though?"
Good point. Maybe I can let go.
I am so grateful to wake up to another lovely morning - especially because it was via the mini-snuggle when the same loving husband crawled back into bed to make sure I was awake.
Sometime very soon I will share with you some pictures and memories from the women's circle my very dearest soul sisters put together in my honor on Sunday. It was amazing - and I don't have the time right now to do it any justice. Off to see a real estate attorney....