Tuesday, August 09, 2005

Why I Love My Wife

The shower in our new house has a glass door. The top crossbeam that holds the glass door in place is right at head-level. When I'm half-awake (or not paying attention), I've cracked my head on it. It hurts. A lot. I curse about how much I forgot to duck.

My wife had a solution.



And that, ladies and gentlemen, is why I love my wife.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Good christ, why didn't I think of that?

Roger Whitson said...

That's so cute. We should all be so lucky as to have someone willing to put a rubber duck on top of our shower. ;)

Anonymous said...

That is sooooo Liz. I am gonna have a big dumb smile on my face all day long now. And not entirely because it makes me laugh to think of you busting your head on the shower.