Yohan's friend was with us yesterday. We're inside the car on our way home. Jeff tickled me while he was driving. I laughed and almost injured myself trying to avoid his hand. Then Yohan's friend just blurted "my dad will never do that to my mom". We stopped and taken aback. She then continued "they don't like each other". My husband and I were at a loss for words. She's just six years old and way mature for her age. I felt sorry for that child. When she was telling us why her parents don't like each other. We could tell she's fighting the urge to cry. Her timbre changed and she ended her little speech with "but they have me!"
I now appreciate the tickles that irritate me most of the time. Because then I know I have a husband that adores me and loves seeing me laugh.
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