Thursday, April 26, 2012

Protector

My husband likes to think he is our protector, and he is. But sometimes I wonder how things would go if there was trouble in the middle of the night.

Last night I came home after Mike was sleeping and had to wake him up........

ME: Mike. Wake up. The carbon monoxide alarm is beeping.

MIKE: SO...?... What's your point?




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