Our First Big Fight :o(

I sat down after dinner and Rusty said we needed to talk. We were going to have our first big fight. Great.........and then it began.

R-You better quit pulling all the covers!
T-Well, it's because you put those f*&king flannel sheets on there and I HATE those!
They stick to my clothes when I roll over or move!
R-You were getting better at that. (not sleeping in FULL clothing, pants and shirt)
T-I know but I get cold!
R-I'm gonna start throwing punches.
You can go change the sheets if you want.

And, folks, that was it. It was rather comical. I am so blessed that my husband and I don't fight. We have had FEW disagreements and that was what they were, disagreements. NEVER have we yelled or argued uncontrollably. We have DISCUSSIONS. I have the best man in the world.

And that's my blog for tonight......how I am married to the most awesome guy ever!