Last night, wife came home from ladies night golf around 10. Kids were getting ready for bed and s9 and I were throwing a tennis ball back and forth and while I was walking away from that, my wife picked it up and hit me in the back, then blamed s9, I said hey now, who was that? Been a while for her to play in some fun and games.
Wife's stomach was hurting after bourbon and golf, so we went to bed. This morning she was getting up, and I looked over at her, and she gave me the biggest smile.
