I am beginning to wonder if God has spiked the water in our apartment.
My son and youngest daughter are watching some friends perform “My Fair Lady.” So, my wife and I each stretched out on a couch. I however had to clean up my couch before I lay down on it. This is standard protocol in our family. I wish it wasn’t, but it is.
As I cleared the last item off of the couch, it dawned on me that the item in my hands was Webster’s 3rd Unabridged Dictionary of the English Language.
What’s the big deal about that, you might ask…
Well, my wife was at work until I picked her up and brought her home…
and I know that I didn’t get it out…
That means that one of my two children actually GOT OUT THE DICTIONARY to LOOK UP A WORD that they DID NOT KNOW without first repeatedly trying to extract the definition from me!
I could get accustomed to this if it keeps happening!
