I met my wife to grab S7's halloween costume so she can wear it for her party tomorrow at school.
She had just come from the bar.
We were talking for awhile or more like she was tslking and I was listening. It's like she's compelled to tell me about everything she's doing. Some interesting things come out of her mouth. She tells me how she likes hanging out at the bar just being "one of the guys" (growing up she was a tomboy and always identified more with the male gender). She says she's happy for them to buy her beer and to go home alone and go to bed.
OK. Here's the slip. Most times when we see each other before we part we give each other a friendly hug. Well this time when we hugged she looked so damn good and I gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. She giggled.
