Don't worry, I still LOVE him, I just don't LIKE him. I'll get over it. As soon as he stops laughing about it. The story:
My parents were sweet enough to send our sink to us for the new bathroom. Well, while dearest hubby was cleaning it out, he found something lodged in it, so, he brought it in and got a pair of pliers to remove the offending object from the overspill hole. Right before he pulled it out he called me in the room and told me there was something I HAD to see. When I got close enough, he reached in, pulled it out and threw THIS at me.
I screamed. His eardrum hurts. Serves him right. Jerk.
Friday, July 20, 2007
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8 comments:
ooh! he's begging for a couch to sleep on!!
hahaha!
tee hee :) one of my favorite things about helping my grandma set the table as a kid was the plastic ice cubes she had with ants and spiders in the middle. LOVED to add them to people's glasses and wait for their (canned) shock and horror upon discovery.
oops, that was me, not my mom. she would NEVER comment on someone else's blog.
*LOL* I have to admit that I was surprised to see a comment from her. ;) You should ask your husband about the time he scared me with a fake spider.
EWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I am terrified of spiders - luckily(though he is far from perfect) my husband isn't and deals with them.
If he threw a that a me i don't know what i do! Tell your husband he is very very lucky to have a wife like you. Lara
Lara, thanks, I will. :-D
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