An opportunity for a part time job recently came across my radar.  (About which a friend said to me, “Why?  Because you aren’t busy enough?)

I considered it.  Not because I need a job nor because I’m looking for work.  I considered it because it sounded like fun.  It would be easy, part time work.  The kind of thing that would be a dream to a mom who had kids in school and who didn’t really need to earn  a lot of money.

I told Gregg I was considering it.  He just kind of nodded and went on with whatever he was doing at the moment.

A few days later, out of the blue, he said to me, “I don’t want you working.”

It took me a second to realize that we were picking up the job conversation.  “Okay,” I said.

Gregg elaborated.  “I want you homemaking.  And writing.  And blogging about writing and homemaking.”

Which made me laugh and reminded me how much I adore my husband.

Not that I need to be reminded.

Hallee

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