Good Words

       Connie and I had some good words last night.  With her bad back and some pills helping provide a less painful and easier rest,  Connie has gotten off to sleep earlier than I recently.  I usually give her a kiss as she’s ready to turn off the light.  Tonight I stood at the side of the bed, leaned over, and Connie wrapped her arms around my neck, and I kissed her.  Our conversation went this way: 

        Connie:  You feel good.    
        Me:     You kiss good.

And we chuckled together before saying goodnight.