My husband and I hardly ever argue, but we had a blow-up one this afternoon! It went something like this…

Tim was talking to my brother on the phone about where to dump gravel for the driveway.

Tim: “Just as the driveway starts to curve, dump it there on the LEFT.”

Becky: “No, the RIGHT.”

Tim (shaking his RIGHT hand at me): “What do you mean, the RIGHT? We want it on this side.”

Becky: “Look at what hand you’re shaking. That’s the RIGHT.”

Tim: “I know, but you said LEFT!”

I’ve been told I am a patient person. This is why—35 years of marriage.

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“Love is patient” (1 Corinthians 13:4 NIV).