A new year; a fresh start. Could it be?

Hardly! At 12:22 a.m., Hyde jabs my shoulder and says wake up. He who is almost always still in bed when I leave for work, was mad that I was asleep already. He then asked if I thought I was being a good Christian wife. I said yes in most ways. (I mean we all have trying areas and room for improvement, right? Shouldn't we always feel like we could do better?) So then as a lovely way to end our anniversary and start the next year of our marriage, he hands me his wedding ring & says I'm not wearing this until you can be a good wife in all ways. And then heads to other room. Anyone reading this, please lift us up in prayer.