Mad About Meg

beginning to show and he looked forward to thearrival of their first child–a little girl according to the sonogram–shortlybefore Thanksgiving.
Thisyear, he truly had much to be thankful for. Meg had given him a place to callhome. Her circle of friends had welcomed him with open arms and everyday wasfilled with the wonder of being a part of her world. While he had introducedher to waterskiing, she’d fed him Kraft Macaroni and Cheese. He’d taken her toher first movie premiere in New Yorkand she’d taken him to his first prom.
“Rob,you are such a trooper.”
“Oh, how so?”
“Idon’t know many billionaires who would humor their wives by going to the prom.”
“Meg,”he answered. “Haven’t you figured out I would go anywhere in the world, so longas I could be with you? I’m mad about you, Meg.”
“Oh,”she laughed. “You are getting so lucky tonight!”
“ThankGod.” And there in front of the principal, her students and the entire school,he kissed her.

The End