Forgiving Vs. Forgetting
07/01/2013 § 13 Comments
We’ve been together a long time, Cathy, and we’ve had to weather a few storms. When high winds in ’07 blew ME over but not you, I faulted you for just sitting there. When you invited that “cute” little dog over and he peed on my leg, you laughed for an hour. And it took YOU a long time to forgive ME for telling you that day-old macaroni salad was OK to eat. Still, we’ve learned to lean back and relax. I only think of the dog incident once a month now.