You’ll meet someone. Someone very special. Someone who won’t press charges. — Addams Family Values

As I got home last night, I realized just how lucky I am.  You see, after wrangling a six year old all weekend, Irish Woman met me at the door with a smile, twice. The first time was when Girlie Bear and I got home from the NRA Annual Meeting.  The second time was six hours later when I came home from going into work for a few hours.  She had no complaints about Boo or how the weekend had gone, although she made sure to inform me as to the behavior of Crash, who apparently had been feeling his Siameseness at a very deep level all weekend.

I think I’m at my best as a husband when I realize that I don’t deserve such a woman, and she certainly deserves better than me.