Picture by Liba Dilla
Words by Appreciable Goodfaithpoet
How grateful I am for my wife. A few years ago at Christmas time she helped me understand some very confusing things! For instance, we were at Grandma and Grandpa's house and my Daughter pointed to a Mrs. Clause doll on the shelf and said, "That's Mrs. Scratch."
"Mrs. Scratch? Where did she get that from?" I asked my wife. "Well, it makes sense, if her husband's name is Santa Claws," replied my wife.