“Move over, Wife. Let a man take over,” I said. “Shall I wait until you thump your fist on your chest and let out a caveman roar? Or are you ready to go now?” “Funny.” With one hand, I set the cart in motion. From the corner of my eye, I didn’t miss another eye roll. “Do you think you can manage the cart?” Eye roll number three. I was going to try for seven today, a new record.”
