The whole situation may or may not have made me a bit angry.
I may or may not have been grumpy about the fridge and circumstances surrounding it.
I may or may not have complained
I may have even complained about the way I thought Mike handled the problem...to my daughter, Bridgette...
Or...
I may have just been asking a few questions about my perception of how Mike handled the situation.
To her credit, Bridgette was a polite listener.
Then...
Then...
Then, she offered this statement:
"Mom, at a time when I was talking about my husband in such a manner, a wise woman once said, 'Well, remember, you picked him.' So, that is all I'm going to say to you. Remember that you picked him."
Isn't she lucky to have such a wise woman in her life?
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