As we were getting ready to leave for church this morning, Scott is suddenly panicked. "I can't find the keys to the car. Did you do something with them?" "No" is my reply. "You drove home last night." As he is scurrying around the house looking for them I take care of the dogs, open the front door and enjoy the quiet morning outside our home.
Scott is still looking for the keys and walks up to where his sunglasses and church keys are sitting on the couch. "Oh, I had them with my church keys the whole time. I guess I was better prepared than I thought."
Yep, oh that wonderful husband of mine, how I do love him.
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