August 25th, 2005
|08:13 am - Interlude ...|
"Charlie," I asked, "Do you think I'm pretty?"
"Of course," he replied.
After a moment, he went on thoughtfully, "That's 'pretty' as in 'beautiful.' Not 'pretty' as in 'pretty freakin enormous.'"
I looked at him for a moment.
"Oh, THAT'S going in the blog."
* falls over giggling *
I can't wait to see what fabledbrewer thinks of Charlie now.
You know I love you husband, right?
How could you not? hahaha!
|Date:||August 25th, 2005 03:28 pm (UTC)|| |
He loves you AND he's smart. What a catch!
It's all that brain washing from that book learnin'
I still get to be president of the Charlie fan club, right?
He's da man!
Some boys are funny and worth keeping around (even if it only is for late night shopping trips and foot massages) and I think your Charlie is one of them. *giggles*
He's a funny guy. If only I could get him to do foot massages. :-)
Maybe next time I ask him I'll put on a skimpy nightie first.