BTW, ladies, I do need to let y'all in on a little something. My wife was never taught how to do a lot of the things most of us would take for granted. It's not that her mom was a bad mom, but they were in a really bad situation when my wife was young. So bad that she got taken away for a time and put in foster care, which only made things worse. I've had to give her training on so many things it isn't even funny. I'm not saying that as a chauvenist either. I say it as the man who loves her enough to want to see her overcome the life she had to endure while she was growing up. It's been tough, to say the least. How do you teach someone to have enough pride in themselves to keep their hair combed? Those are the kinds of battles we've fought and won together, so I am very proud of her and thankful for the way God has turned her life around. So, please don't think ill of me for saying she's the one who gets to clean the house, because that is pretty much the only thing required of her around these parts. Well, that and givin me more lovin than any man could handle.
She's a good woman and I thank God that he saw fit to stick us together. Like that Huey Lewis song says, "I am happy to be stuck with you."
