I'm sorry, this looks terrible - the future King and Queen keeping themselves dry and letting the poor kids get soaked, not even using their umbrella to keep them covered. Kept THEMSELVES dry.
Optically speaking is one thing but why are William and Kate so useless?? Can you imagine if Meghan had kept herself dry without a thought for the kids?
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My wife and I had an issue this morning before we left for work. It was a small misunderstanding between me and her.
We were both angry with each other. From my facial expression, my wife knew I was very prepared to keep malice with her that morning. She was also angry and didn't mind playing along.
I stepped out of the house and she locked the doors and followed me behind. Since we don't have a car, we always board the same bus to work every morning and ensure we sit together- side by side on the bus.
I was to drop at Manda hill and she was to drop at zesco.
But today, I didn't want to sit close to her. So I sat at the back seat and she sat in front, just beside a good-looking Police officer.
The man glanced at my wife. I saw the way he looked at her hair and face with so much admiration. Then he told her she looked beautiful. My wife smiled and told him thank you.
He asked my wife where she was going and she told him she was heading to work.
All this while, I was sitting behind and listening to their conversation.
"My name is Mwansa Mweemba. I am a police officer as you can see from my uniform. I was just posted to Lusaka a month ago. Right now I am heading to my place of assignment."
My wife nodded her head. When the conductor requested for my wife to pay her transport fare, the officer offered to pay. He pulled out a K50 and Said Two.
My wife thanked him and smiled.
Then the officer continued.
"So I will be dropping soon at Munali I am accommodated at Chelston Police Camp. I don't know if you can drop by someday to say hello to me. Can I have your number?"
I didn't waste any more time. I tapped my wife on her shoulders immediately.
She turned.
And then I asked her.
"Hope you remembered to put a spoon inside Kasubas lunch box? You know you always forget."
My wife was puzzled. She was probably wondering who Kasuba is, and why I had chosen to talk to her. Before she could ask any further questions I added.
"Try to pick her up from school early today. I will be coming back home late. You can cook ifinkubala for me for dinner so that when I return I will eat something before bed."
My wife was confused.
Then she glanced at the police man and returned her gaze to me. She understood what I was trying to do.
"Yes, honey." She nodded.
The police man turned and saw me. He greeted me. Then he asked my wife.
"Is that your husband?"
My wife nodded. The police man glanced at me again and again.
Then he glanced for the last time and smiled at me.
I didn't smile back.
When we got to the Chainama I dropped from the bus and dragged my wife along with me.
My wife couldn't stop laughing. While we were about to board another bus, she asked me.
"Honey, who is Kasuba?"
"Kasuba is our future daughter. Jump on the bus let us go."
My wife laughed.
We boarded another bus to and this time, we sat together. Side by side in the bus. And this time I paid for her.
When you give your partner distance, both emotionally and physically, you let the devil occupy that space.
He takes your position without your permission and builds a home for himself in your place.
Don't let the devil have a place in your home. Cover all grounds.
Make your presence known.
May God bless our marriage and relationship.
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21. Onism: The frustration of being stuck in just one body, that inhabits only one place at a time.
22. Altschmerz: Weariness with the same old issues that you've always had - the same boring flaws and anxieties that you've been gnawing on for years.
18. Rückkehrunruhe: The feeling of returning home after an immersive trip only to find it fading rapidly from your awareness.
19. Nodus Tollens: The realization that the plot of your life doesn't make sense to you anymore.
20. Liberosis: The desire to care less about things.
15. Lachesism: The desire to be struck by disaster…
16. Exulansis: The tendency to give up trying to talk about an experience because people are unable to relate to it.
17. Adronitis: Frustration with how long it takes to get to know someone.
12. Vemödalen: The frustration of photographing something amazing when thousands of identical photos already exist.
13. Ellipsism: A sadness that you'll never be able to know how history will turn out.
14: Kuebiko: A state of exhaustion inspired by acts of senseless violence.
9. Mauerbauertraurigkeit: The inexplicable urge to push people away, even close friends who you really like.
10. Chrysalism: The amniotic tranquility of being indoors during a thunderstom.
11. Anecdoche: A conversation in which everyone is talking, but nobody is listening