Wednesday, September 10, 2008

When I'm 64...

Jeff and I went out to dinner the other night. As we sat there, enjoying our childless date, I could hear a droning sound in the background. It was a lady talking to her husband incessantly. They looked like they had been married a number of years. This lady just wanted to hear herself talk and I don't think her husband said more than, "Uh huh" every now and then.

I told Jeff that I was worried we would become that couple in 20 or 30 years. He showed me what his face might look like in two different scenarios...

Listening to me after being married for six years:


After being married 36 years: