I know I probably shouldn't let this little secret out, but at this point I just can't help it! (what with having a blog and all :)) I'm pretty sure I married Superman. I know, I know, It's alot to take in all at once. Just hear me out!
I honestly didn't have a clue when we were dating. Not that their weren't signs, I was just a little naive to them at that point. It wasn't until after we were married that I finally had to face the truth...
I started hearing stories of neighbors with broken down machinery that magically got fixed the same night my husband came home late... Stories of tractors being stuck in the middle of bridges, said tractor being "rescued" the same night my husband disappears after supper... Friends, who's van broke down In town and my husband conveniently has to "run to town" at that exact same moment... It gets exhausting just watching him run around all the time saving everyone!(and he thinks he's being so sly about it!)
Just this evening his father called (something about his truck not working) my Superman, who had barely walked in the door is gone...off to save someone...again!
Yes, I really think I have all the proof I need.
No, he has not come clean and actually admitted It...Not yet anyway.
Oh, and did I mention I was not having the best of days and he brought home supper?
Yup! I think I have ALL the proof I need....
4 comments:
Janet, when I think of the name Aughinbaugh, "hard workers with ethics" come to mind! They live and breathe it in my opinion! Glad you found your own "superman!" :-)
Deborah
It's not always fun being Lois Lane, when Superman is always gone, is it?
Trust me, I know.
Well, we did grow up with the original Superman, so that must have given you an edge at finding your very own... you movie-star you!
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