When I went to college the first time (back in the good ol’ Paleolithic), I took a bunch of courses in education. Which is fortunate because I’m constantly having to teach my husband a thing or two. I swear it’s like having a kid around. All day it’s “Why?”, “Why?”, “Why?” Occasionally prefaced with “I don’t understand….” I have to answer him or he just keeps at it. (Of course when I ask
“Why won’t you wear your hearing aids?” all I get is a scowl.) No matter what I say, it leads to more questions. In exasperation, I point him to the internet, but he’d much rather hear it from me. Which begs the question, if he wants my opinion so badly, why does he so rarely follow it? But I digress.
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