OK. So we drive each other crazy and this picture about sums up why. I’m trying to get a nice little picture to capture the memory of a date to Petit Jean State Park and Keith has to be a goofball. SIGH.
But seriously. We’ve been married for forever. I’ve been Lisa Burley longer than I was Lisa Underwood and even though we still have ways of getting on each other’s absolute last nerve, I can’t imagine what things would be like if he hadn’t been along for the ride. The crazy-roller-coaster-detours-out-of-nowhere road. He stays calm when I get overwhelmed. He knows I need a lot more social time than he does and it’s OK. He’s read way more John Grisham than I have, but I’ve read more CS Lewis. In the end, it kinda sorta balances out in a weird way.