Yesterday I asked my husband to hang a wall decoration that I bought for my son’s room. When he was finished hanging it I said that it was too low and I got mad. He said that it was fine but I asked him to put it up a little bit. This morning he hung it the way I wanted but when he was done I looked and I said it was too high. I was laughing my self and gave my husband a hug and told him that he was right the first time. Now I asked him again to put it down a little bit where he put yesterday and I told him sorry. Poor husband and crazy wife.