“Dad always thought laughter was the best medicine, which I guess is why several of us died of tuberculosis.”
--Jack Handy, “Deep Thoughts,” Saturday Night Live
My husband and I were going over our calendar for the next few days and making sure our schedules jived. When he asked what some of my plans were, I told him that this weekend I’d be going to a writers meet and greet.
We moved on, discussing kid’s schedules and appointments that we penciled in on the calendar. I left him to it and busied myself with getting kids ready for bed. When I walked back into the kitchen (where we keep our dry-erase calendar) this was waiting for me:
I really love that man.