Yesterday my husband had a package delivered which I brought in off the porch before he got home. He doesn’t typically order much, so I was curious what it might be.
When he got home to open it, I learned that he had decided to treat himself to a new hockey jersey, a really nice one.
He tried it on and went back and forth with whether or not he chose the right size. He asked me in about 10 different ways if I thought it fit right. I reassured him in 10 different ways that it did.
This morning he threw it over his arm as
he was walking out of the house.
“Why aren’t you wearing it?” I asked.
“I’m gonna ask some people at work
if they think it fits.” he explained.
He then continued, “I mean, I value your opinion though!”
He came home wearing it, so I guess his coworkers also though it looked fine.