Hubby, thinking I'd say something sweet: How, sweetie?
Me: When you called me again after seeing my hair in the morning.
Hubby: [laughing] Nice.
Me: You saw my crazy hair & didn't move away, disappearing on me.
Hubby: I couldn't sell the house quick enough in that economy. And I really didn't want to move. Moving is such a pain.
Me: Well, you didn't change your number.
Hubby: It was a work phone, I had no choice. I had to keep it.
It feels so good to be loved.
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