Sunday, November 29, 2009
Rules for My Husband
The only place shoes belong is on the floor. Not the dining room chair, not the table, not the bed. THE FLOOR.
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I'd actually go a step further and say "The closet floor" but I'm all picky like that.
Hmmm, 26 years of married "bliss" and counting, sigh. Sometimes the only satisfaction I get is heavy on the passive aggressive side. Shoes? Gee, I dunno. Didn't you put them in the closet? No? Where did you leave them? Then I just smile as the garbage truck drives away...
OMG, we are married to the same guy!
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