Today I uncovered a startling truth. Mark loves it when I nag. He doesn't just like it, he loves it.After 13 years together he knows me so well he can't help himself from doing those little things that he knows will elicit a response.
Parking as far away from the restaurant, mall, theatre as possible. Taking the long way home. Folding towels in his special way.
At least that is the conclusion I have come to. After all this time together I would have thought he would avoid these things like burning hot brands or diseased pustules. There is no other answer. He secretly loves to be nagged.
Sick bugger.
2 comments:
Maybe I just like to hear the melodious sound of your voice
Poooor Mark!!
Muffy
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