Wed to a Monk

Dear Sir is so polite. I had to laugh. I can imagine a nightmare of his is taking a slew of kids to the pool with only one other male with him so the ladies can go out to shop. This is my Brother in law. He is so kind and ridiculously considerate. He came up with the idea and here Dear Sir says, "Uh, sure, sounds like a great idea!"

My Sister in law and I packed all the kids in the cars, gave the men the pool bag and took off. We giggled and laughed because we knew Dear Sir was completely not in his element.

We shopped and had fun.

We came home and everything looked fine for the most part. I said hello to Dear Sir. "Hello!" he said (about as jovial as possible).

When my sister in law and her family got in their car to leave, I said, "How was the pool?" with a dear, loving smile on my face.

"It was horrible. I hated it. It was pretty much everything I hate," he smiled and waved to them as they drove off.

"That's too bad."

"Yeah, let's put the kids to bed. I have to read before this day is through."

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