The other day my husband doubted me. I know, right?! The nerve. Actually he had been doubting me for months...
Don't worry, it wasn't the dramatic, marriage ending sort of doubt. Just the maybe if I ignore her she'll stop making that stupid suggestion sort of doubt.
We both agreed that we needed to install a sconce in the kitchen above the table. We agreed that it needed to happen soon because the Ikea clip lamp just wasn't cutting it. We also agreed that the lights we loved weren't quite in the budget for now.