Yeah, like that. *sigh*
I stirred my lettuce soup around a bit, hoping to get the biggest puddles to slosh down at the bottom of the bowl. I was able to eat a little of it, but...
... I eventually had to stop.
My wife laughed for a very long time.
I pointed at her glass. "Do you need a refill?" She hopped up out of her chair. "Yes, but I'll get it."
During cleanup, I reached for the dish soap. "You'd better let me," she said. While grinning.
During yardwork, I tried to put gas in the lawn mower. "Don't touch that!"
*sigh* Stupid salad dressing.
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