This morning, Henry and I were watching the Extreme Home Makeover episode from last Sunday while I was folding laundry and ironing. Before I go any further in this story, I admit that I usually get misty-eyed at least once during each episode. Now, back to the story. At one point in the show, Henry looked at me and asked “Are you crying?” I answered that yes I was chocked up because the family’s baby had died and pointed out to him that he was crying too. His response was:
“I’m not crying! I’m sweating out of my eyes.”