This morning I was whining to Shannon about how her dad keeps asking me to get in the pool, even though I have no interest in it at all. (Can't swim.)
She said, “He just wants you to have fun because he loves you. And isn't marriage supposed to be about accommodation, compromise, and that kinda stuff?”
I snorted, “Who told you THAT?”
Cheerily she replied, “I think God said it. Or maybe Oprah.”
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