You have to read the blog by my former colleague Nicci Micco.
Her post tonight left me with a case of the warm-and-fuzzies.
The familiarity of the lovingly crossed wires that come to a marriage that is mired in raising small children was heartwarming.
The frustration of her husband was palpable.
The net effect was hilarious–we try so hard to consider each other in spite of the fact the needs of the kids are so much more urgent, that we can goof it up ’cause we’re too busy to think it through.
Go on, tell Nicci what you think of the situation. I already did.