Following is a conversation the hubby and I had after seeing a runner moving gracefully down the road.
Hubby: Look, there goes a runner.
Me: I wish I was that graceful.
Hubby: What do you mean?
Me: I don’t run like that. I run like a duck out of water.
Hubby: Yeah, but you are a pretty duck!
Awww! Suportive, isn’t he!