He said, She said

I am chuckling.

I just noticed that my husband had signed up to follow my blog. With looks of deep love and gratitude I thanked him for joining. I then asked if he read any of it.

"Yeah, I read the one about the Zen child," he said

"I didn't write one about a child," I said

"You did," he insisted "you wrote about a Zen child and a bucket."

If you read the post about the man the monk and the cup of tea you may be chuckling too.

As the French would say "Vive, la differe'nce." Thank heaven for that little difference.

And thank you honey for loving me as I write about my "buckets".