1. MeanderingDude
    March 31, 2014 @ 5:38 pm

    Thank you Carrie (and Joe).
    I must admit, I now look forward to your blogs. You seem to touch the human in me. (I am a retired Marine and sometimes the humanity is a little tarnished or so it seems at times)
    I had similar thoughts when I was getting ready to marry my first time. (I am with the second wife now.) I did hitch-hike from Camp Lejeune, NC to sixty miles north of Little Rock, AR to propose to first wife. That may seem rather romantic but then again maybe not. That is another story.
    I won’t dive off into me. Just suffice to say you have hit another “good one”.

    P.S. If there were spirits involved then you MUST conga!
    Blessing on you and yours.


  2. lisagee1234
    March 31, 2014 @ 6:28 pm

    Enjoyed reading this, thanks!


  3. Stephanie
    March 31, 2014 @ 6:30 pm

    …and our fake wives are besties, chatting about RV’s. Or, we could fly together. And sip cocktails while they deal with the not-so-rose-colored reality of an RV trip with kids. 😉


  4. mariekeates
    April 1, 2014 @ 2:42 am

    Compromise is the foundation of a good marriage I think 🙂


  5. Mary
    April 1, 2014 @ 9:59 am

    Hi Carrie, thanks for another wonderful story. I never thought of it as being a fake wife, like that much better than just tolerating.


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