Dance at my wedding.

Kerri's g-dmother Tammie and I promised each other that we would dance at both our daughters' weddings.  And Kerri overheard me talking about this.  She also overheard a conversation about my blood tests, and that I was concerned about the results.

So she decided to discuss her view point with me.  She told me that a promise has to be kept, no matter what.  And that maybe she should hurry up and get married.  I told her there was no hurry...and that the longer she waited, the longer I would have to stick around to dance at her wedding.  Kerri liked that answer. 

Life with Kerri is learning to dance in the rain.