While traveling to Tennessee, Husband and I had plenty of time to talk, and while I couldn't remember all the conversations we had, one in particular did stand out. Via my blackberry I found out that Brittany Murphy had died at the young age of 32 from which the following conversation stemmed. I added a picture of Matlock on the road trip for a good visual.
Me: 32 is so young, I need to start eating better. If you died, I don't think I would marry again. Would you?
Husband: It depends. If we had small children I would probably have to or they'd never get raised. "Can you raise my children? Good. Will you marry me?"
Me: (laughing)
Husband: "Wait. Can you cook too? Good." Phew! I almost forgot to add that one!
Me: (laughing again) But I don't cook?
Husband: I know. I'm not going to make that mistake twice.
Me: (laughing really hard)
Husband: I want you to marry again - someone really rich.
Me: Well, if I did get married again it won't be for love it will be for money.
Husband: Why is that?
Me: I'm not going to make that mistake twice.