Lately Bart has been a much better person than me. Well, OK, so he is always a better person than I, that's why I married him. But the last few days he has blogged better and almost more, has walked way more, and has made better use of his time.
This morning he has already walked more steps than I, even though I went to the Y. He has been on a cleaning frenzy while I sit at my desk feeling bad for not helping. And he is off to buy things to make lunch for the kids.
He's a better guy than I.....
But why wouldn't I want to marry someone who was a better person than me?
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