My wife and I have the ultimate mixed marriage. It has nothing to do with race or religion or socio-economic class. It’s not that I’m a Baltimore Orioles fan and she’s a New York Yankees fan, though I am and she unfortunately is. Or that I hate chocolate and she loves it, which is strange but true. No, our mixed marriage is based on the fact that she wears a Fitbit and I don’t.At night, if Bryna hasn’t hit her daily goal of 11,000 steps, she starts [...]
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