I’ve thought since the first time I brought him home that my family liked my husband more than they like me. My mom is a feeder, loves to cook for people, and for the first time she had a BOY to feed and feed and feed. He’s not picky, he has a ginormous appetite, and happily goes back for seconds. And don’t even get me started on how he wowed all the women in the family by doing the dishes the first time we had him around for Thanksgiving. And my dad? Well, much as he adores his three girls, it’s been adorable to see him with a son for the first time, geeking out about doctor stuff, playing ping pong for hours, working on projects around the house. Even my littlest sister thinks he rocks, because he’ll jump on the trampoline with her. So you might see how I’d get the idea that he’s everyone’s favorite. But now I have actual proof.
For Christmas this year, my Memaw gave everyone money and mittens. My dad got $50. My mom got $50. My sister got $50. I got $50.
He got $100.
The rest of us maintain that two $50 bills simply got stuck together, that it’s some sort of error. My husband maintains that Memaw simply likes him more than us.
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I do admit, John is a likable guy! I miss yall and can’t wait for yall to move!!! :D
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