tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475732294480121490.post111928637978339504..comments2023-04-26T05:12:29.804-04:00Comments on an army of ermas: Divorce is not an option, but murder may be-weeghostieshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05784292070517987961noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475732294480121490.post-74044153278502859122010-09-28T10:47:10.982-04:002010-09-28T10:47:10.982-04:00You ladies are so wonderfully affirming! My theor...You ladies are so wonderfully affirming! My theory is that every prince has an occasional frog moment, and every princess has a witch-on-a-broom one just once in awhile. When those blow over, it's delightful to realize that you're still best friends. Even though.Rhonda Schrockhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05512423397478708632noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475732294480121490.post-3053351864918087492010-09-28T07:32:20.158-04:002010-09-28T07:32:20.158-04:00LOL I loved the lips boiling in oil!!! It is so ni...LOL I loved the lips boiling in oil!!! It is so nice that you are documenting times like these through your writing. Someday, the boys will love reading them and remembering.Terri Tiffanyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07771622379178654235noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475732294480121490.post-50755425579210765992010-09-27T22:39:15.889-04:002010-09-27T22:39:15.889-04:00That was great! I too am lucky enough to be marrie...That was great! I too am lucky enough to be married to my best friend, and for the MOST part we see eye to eye; totally with you on the toilet paper! But, oh yes, the little quirks we BOTH have...sigh!! You nailed it; at least we're not bored!!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17613461602324493218noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475732294480121490.post-9662203673753687622010-09-27T21:01:22.923-04:002010-09-27T21:01:22.923-04:00Hi Rhonda -
When Beloved was alive, we had our li...Hi Rhonda -<br /><br />When Beloved was alive, we had our little quirks and drove each other nuts. While he was a neat freak about his desk, I wasn't. While I wanted a reasonably orderly house, he was a packrat. With that kind of incendiary combination, it's a wonder the house didn't go up in flames!<br /><br />Blessings,<br />Susan :)Susan J. Reinhardthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07461276857852409546noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475732294480121490.post-5010227393676525272010-09-27T19:35:40.304-04:002010-09-27T19:35:40.304-04:00It doesn't ever sound boring at your house, Rh...It doesn't ever sound boring at your house, Rhonda! Like Jen, you always make me laugh. And I appreciate it! <br />Hugs and blessings to you,<br />KarenKaren Langehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18177923284595298347noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475732294480121490.post-16175417668074996212010-09-27T16:38:43.811-04:002010-09-27T16:38:43.811-04:00Luceeta, are you the neurotic planner, or is it yo...Luceeta, are you the neurotic planner, or is it your hubby? I have a hunch...<br /><br />Jeanette, next time we get together, just go ahead and plan to demo that jig for me, okay? And so I guess that YOU'RE the one who's not bored and won't get Alzheimer's, hmm? He's only helping, you know.<br /><br />Marilyn, I'm thrilled that someone else married an Opposite and can identify with me. Wanna share some Xanax for all the anxiety this can cause? :)!Rhonda Schrockhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05512423397478708632noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475732294480121490.post-37083066175786398702010-09-27T15:55:00.787-04:002010-09-27T15:55:00.787-04:00Lol! Another great article! I can so relate to thi...Lol! Another great article! I can so relate to this! Opposites attract for a reason! The airport story could be us, except I am the one who will be there a day early, just in case!! Thanks for the laugh! :)Marilyn Yodernoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475732294480121490.post-45288724739001712352010-09-27T13:37:48.932-04:002010-09-27T13:37:48.932-04:00You ALWAYS make me laugh, Rhonda!!! And I'm so...You ALWAYS make me laugh, Rhonda!!! And I'm so glad to hear you are a normal couple--I was a little intimidated when we met, and you guys got along better than a tree and its newest bark. <br /><br />My husband lays awake nights thinking of ways to annoy me. He loves to see me jump, hoot, and do that Irish jig thingie. <br /><br />Excellent post!Jeanette Levelliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12898750484193832082noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475732294480121490.post-21896151646589453772010-09-27T13:36:32.497-04:002010-09-27T13:36:32.497-04:00I truly laughed out loud at the airport story. So...I truly laughed out loud at the airport story. Sounds so familiar! :)luceeta rohrernoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475732294480121490.post-45504882636406512472010-09-27T11:56:13.933-04:002010-09-27T11:56:13.933-04:00You sound like a wise mama. You really do have to...You sound like a wise mama. You really do have to know the people you're living with, don't you? And I know how you feel...my husband truly is my best friend. The ability to laugh together has made so much difference for us, that's for sure. I should've added a postscript that now, we've been married for 23 years. And still happy about it, too! :) Thanks, JLC.Rhonda Schrockhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05512423397478708632noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475732294480121490.post-12256095741549306012010-09-27T11:07:32.163-04:002010-09-27T11:07:32.163-04:00LOL! I have two girls. One is a cuddly hugger an...LOL! I have two girls. One is a cuddly hugger and the other sees affection as a sign of weakness or something she has to do to appease her mother. But I can always tell when she hasn't had enough affection. She gets grouchy, horribly grouchy and angry all. the. time. Thats when I swoop in and hold her close, call her my sweet baby and soak in the rare cuddle moment. Then she is fine once again. <br /><br />Marriage is a hoot when you are married to your best friend. The same 'quirks' rear their ugly heads and as marriage lasts longer and longer, the quirks become living jokes. He expects the toilet paper NOT to make it on the roll and I expect to find dish towels drying in the garage. He expects me to rush around to make sure we arrive somewhere early, and I expect him to make darn sure we still arrive late. But both of us know that things could be a lot worse. We could be married to someone else, and that would suck.<br /><br />Thanks for posting this. It was fun to read. :)JLChttp://jcaddell.comnoreply@blogger.com