Lovers' Vignette
I step out of work, anxious to get home to my loving wife and my parents, who are dropping through town and will be staying for dinner. I always enjoy the show when Mom and "Celeste" lock horns. Dad is helping out with a couple of little projects in the house, and I thought he might need me to pick something up from Menard's or something. I reach for the trusty cell.beep boop bop bep boop beep beep
[ring....ring....ring....click]
The Wife: Hi, handsome.
Me: Hi, lady. Does dad need me to pick anything up from the store?
The Wife: I [BRRRRAAAAAAPPPPPP!!!!!!!]...oh. EXCUSE me.
She may have said more while I was laughing, I'm not really sure.
I love my life.
Labels: The Wife
1 Comments:
How did the Job interview go? Probably have not heard back yet, but you could let us know if she has a feeling one way or the other.
Don't leave a brother hanging...
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