The honeymoon is over!

It's official!

I've had to wait a few weeks to tell this story because I was so devastated.

Sigh.

AND...

I found out the honeymoon was over in a particularly ugly way so please prepare to read an ugly tale of woe.

It's going to be depressing.

Okay.

Here goes...

Do your remember I told you I had finally gotten a smart phone ?


Well.

The second day I got it, my son and daughter-in-law ended up loading some 'apps' onto it.

As part of the process, my son asked, "Mom, what's your password?"

"Ummmm..." I said.  "I'll just type it in myself."

I tried about 20 times to type it in and finally my son just took the phone and said, "Mom, seriously, just give me your password so I can do this for you."

I mumbled and turned red and eventually told him my password...

...which was quite mushy and involved Mr. Jenny.

Mr. Jenny was surprised.

"Wow, your password is about me?"

"Well, yeah, of course it is," I told him. 

On the way home I asked him what his password was.

He hesitated for a second...

and then told me...

THE MAKE AND MODEL OF HIS FAVORITE CAR!

HIS FAVORITE CAR!!!!!

Seriously.

He didn't use "IloveJenny" or something like that!!!!

HE USED HIS FAVORITE CAR!!!!!

Sigh.

I told you it was an ugly story.

And see what I mean?

The honeymoon is definitely over.

Grrrrr.   His favorite car!!!!   Grrrrrr.