Jennilyn and I being elves for HalloweenMrs. Landbeck has been asking me to blog more lately. It's been hard to make time, but it's easy enough when I find a picture I meant to put up months ago.
OK, 16 months ago. Something I've noticed often in the married male friends I know, is this scenario that plays out. The wife asks the husband to do something. Singing, or maybe dancing. Wearing a costume. And the husband reacts with obvious discomfort and embarrassment, and he refuses. I'm guilty of that, too. But I've learned to go along. And I've never regretted it.
