The Grilled Cheese Sandwich and the Irrational Lady

This past weekend I wasn’t feeling so great.   It was Sunday afternoon and so I was laying around in my pajamas, downing Sprite and saltines.   Lunch time came around and Chris asked what I felt like eating.   Grilled cheese, please.   I love grilled cheese sandwiches on a cold day so much that I didn’t care what this Bean in my stomach wanted to eat, I was going to have a grilled cheese sandwich.   Then I discovered that we were out of cheese and I crawled…

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Them’s Fightin’ Words

I have found recently that the price you pay for new things in your life is new things to fight about with your husband. Chris and I honestly don’t fight that often, and when we do it lasts about 2.7 seconds and then we buy each other ice cream and move on. We both have thick skin, but more importantly, we both know that the best way for us to deal with things is to just say whats eating on us and then duke it out for a few rounds…

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