So, I come home after getting the weekly allergy shot.
Calmer Half: "How was it?"
Me, sticking my lower lip out, and letting my inner child complain: "I got shot!"
My Calmer Half grins, and starts to stand up and pull off his shirt. "Wanna see where I got shot? I'll show you mine if you show me yours!"
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It's been a hell of a year, but with love and a sense of humour, we'll make it through.
