We have been Ranger fans ever since we moved to the Dallas-Fort Worth area. My husband is given tickets every so often through his job. It is so much fun to be able to take the family, and the seats he is given are incredible!
Of course we were thrilled that the Rangers were once again in the World Series. This was going to be our year. We could feel it! We waited for and watched each game with anticipation. It was so exciting! Then came the last game. Oh, it was such a bummer! We told ourselves that it was just a game, but we both went to bed that night disappointed.
In the middle of the night I was shocked awake. My husband had punched me right in the back! I was thankful my back was to him and not my pregnant belly. I woke him up with my complaining. “You hit me!” I accused.
“Sorry, I was dreaming.”
That struck me funny. Actually, I had been dreaming about baseball too! I don’t know if he hit a homerun, threw the bat, or what, but it sure did hurt.
“It’s a good thing you hit my back,” I told him.
“Yeah, you might have to sleep on the couch,” was his sleepy reply.
“Uh, you might get the dog house!” I retorted. We laughed and went back to sleep. Thankfully sleep came quickly once again. I’m happy to report that there have been no more incidents!
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