Weepy Wife

I made my wife cry today in the car. Don’t worry, it was a good kind of crying (i think). I don’t know if it was something I said or just the moment but we were on our way home from the library, listening to her new Ingrid Michaelson cd and there was a peppy song playing with bouncy beat. She was bobbing her head playfully along with it and I don’t really know what I said but then she started crying. I am not surprised, she cries about something at least once a day, maybe more if she is around her sister or its a special holiday of some sort. She even cried a couple other times today but I don’t even remember what they were about, she does it so often.

I tell her everytime she does it that I love it about her and I really mean it. I am not a cryer so she makes up for the both of us in spades. She knows that the only times I have cried since we have been together is when we get into serious talks about “us” and I have to get all emotional about my feelings about her. However we can’t count how many times she has cried since our first meeting. I have almost gotten to the point that if we are watching a movie I can turn to her exactly when I know she will start crying. She does it so much I have a 5th sense about it (if that doesn’t make sense you don’t know about me and my being broken in a certain area).

Anyways, she is my weepy wife and I love her dearly for it and hope she never stops or else she will become an empty shell of a human being like I am. The End.

UPDATE - 10 secs after I posted this:

Kat just read this and guess what she is doing…crying.