02/14/2024
"We had not been married long but I knew the Saturday work routine: yard work of raking, mowing, and trimming. The two children were busy raking up all the blossoms that had fallen on the ground from a half dozen 30-foot camellias that lined the front yard. A messy job, but one they could handle. My husband had completed the mowing and was now hosing off the yard and the driveway when I entered the scene. I walked down the driveway admiring how nice everything looked, making a comment in a laughing tone: “Good job! Nice work! So glad you didn’t need MY help.” With that my husband turned from squatting position and sprayed me from head to toe, laughing his head off. The kids didn’t know what to do! Laugh along with their father, or run just in case they were next? Let alone they had no idea what I might do or say. I was absolutely soaked. I started laughing. Then we all laughed together. I did, however, issue a warning that retribution would be forthcoming.
Indeed, it came one morning when my 6’4” handsome man entered the kitchen with a teasing remark. I just happened to be at the sink rinsing dishes. Big mistake on his part; and perfect timing for me, as I saw my opportunity to get even. I turned toward him and sprayed him with the faucet wand. “Gotcha!” Oh, it was fabulous!!! He was totally stunned and sputtering. The children were still sitting at the counter and witnessed the whole event holding their breath, until my gentle giant started laughing with a smile on his face “Oh, it’s not over,” he said as he gave me a big kiss and a wet hug. I had the feeling of security now that the score had been settled. I mistakenly dismissed the “Oh, it’s not over...”
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