By Caleb Jones
Long before I convinced Lindsey to marry me, I learned I was going to have to earn it.
If memory serves me right, I sent her flowers every day for a week before she would even return my call.
Some men fall in love at first sight. I apparently signed up for a seven-day floral payment plan.
That probably should have been my first clue that I wasn’t going to be the one calling the shots. Not much has changed.
I may have the title of CEO at work, but at home, I know who’s in charge — and it’s not me.
