My husband is such a rebel. He breaks all the rules. Sometimes I get so frustrated, because he doesn't play by the rules. Today we were having a snowball fight and he pushed me down so that I got snow inside my coat, he held me down, & sprinkled snow on my face - smiling with his mischievous smile all the while. He said, "You know what you do if you get trapped out in the snow and snow is getting all in your face?" Then, after sprinkling snow in my face, he said, "You did it wrong, you use your tongue to catch the snow." I wanted to kill him. That was the second time he tackled me. The first time he pushed me down and forced me to make a snow angel, then when I got up he told me how fat my angel was! So, the third time he tackled me, he held me down, even though I was trying to get up and I told him I was already freezing. Neighbors walking by were wondering what was going on, and he leaned over and kissed me. I just love him. I have to write these things down so that next time I want to kill him, maybe I'll remember.
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