The tapestry of the life of a medically complex family

My future husband

As most of you know, I am not now, nor have I ever been married. The topic of one day meeting my future husband comes up on occasion from family or friends and I regularly respond with “If he drops out of the sky…”  given my schedule and availability!

One evening at dinner my older daughter asked me: “What does your future husband do in the sky? Why does he fall down?”

Smiling, I replied: “He’s a pilot.”

To which my younger daughter chimed: “Like the kind with one eye?  …  Arrgggh!”    *covering her right eye with her hand*

Laughing. And still awaiting my pirate pilot’s arrival…

 

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