My Husband Rocks

I was at Wal-Mart the other day.  Mav called me from work.  It was 11 in the morning.  I remember thinking this is a little odd but only a little.  Whatever.

Mav chatted me up, asking what I was doing.  My answer, "Duh!  You know exactly what I'm doing.  What are you doing?"

The rest of our conversation went like this:

Mav:  "Oh.  I got my Step Two scores back."
Me:  "Really?  How'd ya do?"
Mav:  "I passed."
Me:  "You passed?  Don't you get a number score?"
Mav:  "Yeah."
Me:  "Well, what was it?"
Mav:  "Good enough.  I scored above my Step One score."

Mav's Step One score was 244.  We were hoping he'd score at least even with it. 

Me:  "Good.  What was it?!?"
Mav:  "Two...  Sixty...  Nine..."
Me:  Silence
Mav:  "269."
Me:  "269?!?  Really?!?  That!  Is!  AWESOME!!"  

And the people in Wal-Mart were staring at me as I was screaming into my phone.  I'm sure you guys get why I was screaming into my phone and doing a happy dance in the middle of Wal-Mart.

My husband scored a 269 you guys!   He is friggin' amazing!  I seriously could not be any prouder of him!!