AS IT CAME TO ME...
Oh, those three little words
I mentioned the other day that my wife and I just celebrated our 18th wedding anniversary. Yay! Now, I might be biased but I think this has been a spectacularly successful collaboration and I hope that my wife would agree. I do know that one time she told me that she thought we
were doing so well because "we say those three little words to one another."
"Oh, you mean, 'I love you,'" I replied, while my mental computer started frantically searching for the last time I had told her that (I knew her mental computer could spit out time, date, ambient temperature and what she was wearing).
"No," she said, "not those three words. I mean the three words, 'I was wrong.' It's because we've been, if not exactly willing, at least able to come to each other and say that when necessary.""
Cheers!!