We were in a restaurant, perusing the menu, when I made some suggestions. I let my husband know that he rarely paid attention to me when I spoke.
Of course, he disagreed, so we went back to reading our menus. In-chilly-silence.
After a few uncomfortable minutes, I said, “I think I’m getting a headache.”
He responded, “Go ahead, sweetheart; get whatever you want.”
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Dr Bob Griffin
"Jesus Knows Me, This I Love!"