The Old Man in the Sea
When my husband and I first met, we were both rowing down the stream in our own tiny rowboats. We fell in love and he jumped in my rowboat so that we could row together. Sometimes we disagreed on the direction we were going or exactly how to row, but overall we were happy. Then we found a bigger boat, but it needed a little work. So he jumped in the new boat and started working on it while I towed him. Eventually, I left my small boat and joined him in his bigger boat. And away we went!
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