During a job interview, I was asked about my ability to take criticism. The answer surprised me and initiated a bit of a change in my gameplan.
“Peanut butter” is something I say when a person or thing comes between my husband and I while we are walking, resulting in us letting go of the other’s hand. In life, my husband and I have had a lot of peanut butter. But it isn’t what separates us that matters — but the coming back together.