Today I took on the challenge of cleaning the van. It is one of my least favorite things to do, but it is an act of service that speaks volumes to my husband. So, I decided to talk to him, in his language.
And this is what I found-
It. Was. All. In. One. Door.
*Sigh*
What were my kids thinking? Were they stashing it back in case of emergency, or just being lazy? Wait, don't answer that, 'cause I don't think I want to know the answer.
3 comments:
Ok, so I'll try to speak your language. Thank you for serving me - and our squirrels.
Just know you are not alone!! ;)
Ralph, you made me LOL.
Twila, I'm so glad I'm not alone :)
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