So why not take a page out of my brother's blog?
I don't remember my dreams every night, and when I do, not all of them are exciting. I have no idea what I dreamt last night, but at some point I sat up and started pulling Melissa onto my side of the bed. When she asked what I was doing, I simply replied "They smashed you".
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What a sweet and protective husband you have become. I'll be on the lookout for wife-smashers in these parts.
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