My wife has a hobby. It´s nothing at all like mine.
Her hobby gives her fresh air. It gives her dirt under the finger nails. It boosts the real estate value of ours. It makes our world look better. It produces oxygen. Yes her hobby even creates life. How could I ever compete with that?
My wife loves our garden. She loves gardening. She also has a blog where she writes about the progress, the changes and her running projects in the green place she has turned our small back yard to.
Meanwhile in a garage nearby...
I arrange my cars. I build some lighting arrangements. I put the cars in different orders. But mostly I take photos and writes on my blog. Or looks online for new cars.
My wife makes coffee and we drink it IN HER HOBBY. We invite friends over and barbeque in her hobby. And she often plants new flowers or vegetables together with our kids. In her hobby.
Meanwhile in a garage nearby...
A certain dad closes the doors to the collection of toys his own kids mustn´t see.
But I love it anyway. A small world of my own. Where I can breathe and power up.
It´s the same with my wifes world. Only... She invites the rest of us...
Opposites attract!
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