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These are the types of conversations I have with my husband that make my world a great place to be.
Karl was sweeping the kitchen (which is the ultimate in sexy BTW) and unearthed the snap-on handle to our new guinea pig cage.
Karl: Where does that handle go?
Me: It's for the girls' cage. (thinking Guinea pigs)
Karl: (smiling) The girls have a cage?! (thinking daughters)
Me: (laughing) no....the guinea pigs' cage
Karl: Rats!
Me: no...Guinea pigs
Well, we think we're funny. :-)
More quotes from this morning... "Owww! You bruised my aura!"
"Ha! That would be funny if it wasn't so dumb"
Karl also kept coming up with new versions of Avril Lavine's Sk8ter Boy. Usually having something to do with sex and/or more liberal parings than the normal song lyrics supply.
Karl was sweeping the kitchen (which is the ultimate in sexy BTW) and unearthed the snap-on handle to our new guinea pig cage.
Karl: Where does that handle go?
Me: It's for the girls' cage. (thinking Guinea pigs)
Karl: (smiling) The girls have a cage?! (thinking daughters)
Me: (laughing) no....the guinea pigs' cage
Karl: Rats!
Me: no...Guinea pigs
Well, we think we're funny. :-)
More quotes from this morning... "Owww! You bruised my aura!"
"Ha! That would be funny if it wasn't so dumb"
Karl also kept coming up with new versions of Avril Lavine's Sk8ter Boy. Usually having something to do with sex and/or more liberal parings than the normal song lyrics supply.