less than a mile from here
Is the hotel where i first met the Ogwife.
I had been working on an install and sliced my hand open, and the project paperclip nazi at the local hospital had sewn the skin to the tendons underneath.
The future Ogwife cut and restitched my hand properly, stitches so neat they healed with little scar.
We’ll squeeze each others hand as we drive by on the way out of town today.
The daughter will make one of her faces.
As it should be.
Kids!
MC
LOL, good memories came from a bad situation! And a life partner is NOT a bad gain either!
Good gain on the cut. My daughters both di that when I showed some attendance to the better half. I blamed envy.
Safe trip home.
…and some day, she’ll have her own place that makes her and her husband squeeze hands…and her kids will roll their eyes.
Such is the way of the world.
So she’s the one who pulled the thorn from your paw :)
My now married daughter still rolls her eyes when The Missus and I touch each other. I asked her recently if she ahd her husband still touch each other. Again with the eyes and the rolling.
Gerry N.