If I was half the man my wife is…

As you will remember from a couple of weeks ago, this is my wife shooting a big ol’ manly rifle…
And, here is my wife driving a big ol’ manly truck…

As for me, I play my little tooty thingies…

And make stuff out of shiny bits of metal…

Weird, eh? I guess “normal” really is just a setting on the dryer. My father-in-law is a very patient man. He wanted a son-in-law… he got me. I don’t golf. I don’t watch sports. And, I knit. I think he likes me in spite of it all, but sometimes ya gotta wonder.

What a weird life. 😀

3 comments

  1. Amanda says:

    Ha…that’s hilarious. 🙂

    I wanted to marry a guy that was burly like my dad but had good taste in fashion. What I got was a construction worker who is man enough to wear pink and purple shirts. Scary. 🙂

  2. Denise says:

    You sure know how to describe it so well! That’s why I think we get along so well. Both of our marriages are pretty reversed — yet we love our spouses and enjoy the ‘variety’ of life!

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