Battles and Compromise
So, Liam won the battle and moved the bed. I didn’t get in his way. Sounded too much like work to me. For any doubters, he claims he’s much happier with the situation and now can’t wait to get rid of the old box fan that lulls me to sleep every night. I’m keeping that one. Marriage is about compromise. And everyone knows compromise means the woman picks her battles and lets the man win the rest.