RANDOM BITS OF MARRIED LIFE
FOLDING THE SHEETS
"Harm?"
"Yeah?" he called out, turning off the TV. There was nothing good on anyway. Now he knew why he never bought one until Mattie came along.
"Can I have your help with something?"
"With what, honey?" He appeared in the doorway of their master bedroom.
Mac was standing next to their newly made bed, a pile of laundry on it. "Help me fold these sheets?"
He smiled. "Of course."
He took one end of the navy blue sheet while she took the other. "Let me guess, green this week?" When they went out shopping for things to start their new life off with, he had found navy-colored sheets for their new king-size bed. She had responded by promptly finding the same size sheets in a marine green shade.
Mac grinned at him. "Thought we'd get the right color this time," she teased.
He gave her his patented flyboy grin and wrapped her up in the large sheet. She was so slender that it wrapped around her a few times.
"Hey!" she protested as he wrapped his arms around her and dumped her on the bed. She was tangled up in the sheet and fought to get out.
He crawled on top of her and pulled the sheet down just enough to see her face. He brushed a gentle kiss on her lips and pulled back slightly, still grinning.
"You think you're so smart, don't you?" she asked.
"Yep," he answered gleefully.
"Mr. Rabb, I don't know what I'm going to do with you," Mac said helplessly.
"Well, Mrs. Rabb, you can start by kissing me," he suggested, smirking down at her.
The laundry and issue of folding the sheets was quickly forgotten.