me: Night, sweet dreams.
him: Night. And I hope you have nightmares.
Friday, December 18, 2009
FDA Approved?
"I'm gonna start bleaching meat and telling you it's chicken to trick you into eating frollicking forest critters."
Sentimental Birthday Cards
me: Did you pick the card out or did your mom?
him: Mom. You'll know if it's me because it will have something odd like a dog bowl and a tomato.
Thursday, December 3, 2009
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
What a Tender Moment
him: How are you?
me: Ok. Just grouchy. You?
him: Glad I'm several states away from your grouchy ass.
me: Ok. Just grouchy. You?
him: Glad I'm several states away from your grouchy ass.
Brownish Jeans
him: The first time I met you, you were wearing all brown.
me: No I wasn't. I was wearing jeans.
him: They were brownish jeans.
me: No I wasn't. I was wearing jeans.
him: They were brownish jeans.
Monday, September 28, 2009
Love Letters
me: Yea, so my students keep sneaking into my room and writing love notes on the chalkboard and signing your name at the bottom.
him: Man, I hope I can take credit for them....How do you know I didn't make them do it?
him: Man, I hope I can take credit for them....How do you know I didn't make them do it?
"Good!" Would Have Been an Acceptable Answer
me: How was your day?
him: I slept, had a burger, pooed and now am chewing gum.
him: I slept, had a burger, pooed and now am chewing gum.
Thursday, September 17, 2009
He is No Longer Allowed to Help Register for Things
me: What colors do you think for the bathroom?
him: Brown and yellow. Less to clean up.
him: Brown and yellow. Less to clean up.
Acting Your Age is Overrated
me: I ate broccoli and green beans.
him: Where are your carrots?
me: If we have carrots I will eat one. Only one. And only if they are baby carrots.
him: Great, I'm marrying a four year old.
him: Where are your carrots?
me: If we have carrots I will eat one. Only one. And only if they are baby carrots.
him: Great, I'm marrying a four year old.
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Guess I Gotta Be the Normal One
"Since when do you come up with crazy ideas? I feel like you're moving in on my turf."
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