Keeper

At bedtime last night:

Him: “I know why you’re sad.”

Me: “You do?”

Him: “Yes. You’re sad because you’re old.”

Me: “Oh.”

Him: “And I’m usually very, very sad because I’m very, very old.”

 

Yup, that’s my honey. He’s a keeper!

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