I guess some people still think that co-habitation is a smart thing before marriage, you know, to make sure they’re compatible and other such nonsense. I have a better idea: during some of the home improvements when we first moved into our current abode, I decided then and there that it should be federal mandate for couples to work together renovating an old house prior to being issued a marriage license.
I daresay fewer couples would continue to “co-habit”.
My husband is meticulous. I, on the other hand, am not quite so patient. He’s sees one job; I see ten. He can focus for hours; I am, well, not usually quite that skilled. Nor careful I might add. Blogger brother Wally Fry posted a meme that pretty much hits the mark HERE. (I don’t know where he and his wife, Heather, find these things, but they’re so dag-gum true!)
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