The other morning in the early light, I was slowly waking up. Out of the corner of my eye and senses, I saw my husband’s arm reaching toward me, searching for something. I thought that maybe he wanted to hug me.
I said, “Are you looking for me?”
He said, “No. I’m looking for a pillow.”
Then he said, “You are so full of yourself.”
He makes me laugh. I’m not truly conceited or totally self-centered. Just a little. 🙂