“Ugh, my hair needs cutting, and I look fat,” I spoke to the mirror while trying to make sense of the haystack of hair floating around my head.
“Ah-hem.” My husband cleared his throat and gave me the look. You know the one that says stop what you’re doing – now. His hand on my back; he spun me around, “I think you are beautiful. I’d like you to list me five things about yourself that you like.”
Crickets chirping…
The Cafe is running one of my posts again. This one is a great reminder. Join me for a re-run at the Cafe today and find out how I used praise to help my marriage. Click HERE to read the rest.
