I'm grateful for my wife. She has so much patience when it comes to me. Not just with my sza, which is alot. Last summer we were swimming in our pool. Her daughter was there, and being the man I am decided to show off for the ladies. During my show I lost my balance and fell out of the pool, onto my head. I laughed so hard. The next day I hurt. The other day we were going to the movies. We had been to this theater 100 times at least. I got to the light and Margaret says "where you going." I say "to the movie theater" and turn at the light into the bank up the street! Then there's today. I had alot of energy and decided to make some chicken noodle soup. I've made countless soups. I used to be a cook and knew that you have to be careful when using a sharp knife to cut veggies. Well here I am cutting up carrots when my mind started to wander. It does that....alot. When all of a sudden I cut the tip of my left thumb off! I quietly cursed and said "sweetie I need bandaids." She says "what did you do?" I said "oh I cut the tip of my thumb off." She brought bandaids and fixed my boo boo. She definately has her hands full with me. Needless to say there's hardly a dull moment in the Robbins' house.
Live, love, laugh, learn, listen,
Dave
P.s. my thumb is alright. (well except for the tip..hee hee)
