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I work on Sundays, and I usually get off early so that I can meet my husband and children at mass at 5:15. Sometimes we are able to go in the morning, but usually we go in the afternoon. Today, I told my husband I would lock up the office at 4:30 and meet him there. He said he wasn’t going. That’s it. Just, flat, “I’m not going.” I knew immediately that there must be an “important” football game on so I asked him about it. Sure enough. He also said we
“are going on Tuesday anyway” (for Christmas Eve, mind you). So we shouldn’t ‘have to go’ twice.
What is a wife to do?? I asked him to please have the kids ready so I can pick them up and take them with me. I don’t want to nag, but c’mon! Football vs. Jesus. Jesus should win!
“are going on Tuesday anyway” (for Christmas Eve, mind you). So we shouldn’t ‘have to go’ twice.
What is a wife to do?? I asked him to please have the kids ready so I can pick them up and take them with me. I don’t want to nag, but c’mon! Football vs. Jesus. Jesus should win!