Wednesday, August 15, 2007

Self-Esteem

When I first started dating my husband, he asked me to go with him to his friend Mary's wedding. I was so excited. I bought a new dress, necklace and shoes. All 98 lbs. of me were looking good.

When he came to pick me up, he somehow forgot to mention how stunningly beautiful I looked so I tried to force it out of him.

Me: "So, what does it feel like to be dating the best looking girl in town?"

Hubby: "Who told you?!"

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