After reading what Out Of The Ashes Collectibles said about there not being billions of men, just one that was cloned (giggle) I started thinking about some of the other things my hubby does. I'm sure he's not the only one in the world who does things like this:
Tweeter (hubby): Wifer, where is the ketchup?
Wifer (that's me): It's on the top shelf of the fridge.
Tweeter: It's not there. Are you sure you bought some when you went to the store?
Wifer: Yes, I'm sure. I put it there myself.
Tweeter: Well, someone must have taken it. It's not here.
Wifer: I get up off the couch, go to the fridge, move one item to the side and hand him the ketchup. Then I give him THE LOOK. You know the one. It says, you are hopeless. I then tell him that he'd better die first because if not, he will starve to death and never be able to find a thing in the house.
Does your guy do anything like this?
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Sunday, February 6, 2011
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