I swear my husband is trying to drive my nuts.
This was out text convo last night.
Richie: Ok I will see. Remember me and the boys are getting hair cuts tomorrow. You can get one too if you want to come with us.
Me: Uhm....no. It's spending month my friend. Hair cuts take place on the back deck. Stop tempting me with professional haircuts.
Richie: No it's too cold outside. And I don't want to do it anymore. Making sure we look good is an emergency. Or a family activity or something.
Me: NO it is not! Stop cheating! You will be shaggy and the boys will be ragamuffins til spending month is over! Stop tempting me you stumbling block!
Richie: Whatever.
I win!
He ALWAYS gives the boys hair cuts, and himself, now magically on spending month he's trying to call it quits. Men.
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