That Husband o’ Mine…
This morning, as the hubby was getting ready to leave for work:
him: oh no boys, mama found the picture of my cute real estate lady [as he walks into the office to hand me her business card].
me: this, is going in the trash. We don’t need it [toss].
him: but what if I need to ask her real estate questions?
me: you won’t.
him: but what if I need to talk to her about real estate?
me: you won’t.
him: what if she says “oh no, this wine is going right to my head?”
me: ???
him: [goofy grin] I love you baby! [smooch]
Yes, my husband is a whacky nut job, but lordy I love him and his crazy antics so!
October 23rd, 2007 at 4:11 pm
Hey, at least you have her card so you can prank-call her ;o)
October 26th, 2007 at 10:04 pm
Madame M, that is a very good point. Mind you, I’ll have to riffle through the trash, but come on, like that would hold me back.