Let Him Eat Cake - A Smart Ass Revolution |
Either I have married the biggest smart ass on the planet, or the smartest man. I haven’t quite determined which.
The other day while driving through the city in search of ice cream, Mark asked me when the last time the car had an oil change was.
I reminded him it was only a few weeks ago and how I had nagged him for a month to get the oil changed (along with a million other chores) before Ava was born.
His response:
”My dear, you don’t nag! Listening to you is like eating cake. Sometimes I like lots of cake, so I don’t do stuff on purpose so I can savor all your glorious cake.”
I wasn’t sure if I should call him a smart assed bastard or kiss him.
Damn! I hate when he wins!Labels: Comic Relief, Mark, Marriage |
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I don't know, but I think he should give Richard some lessons.
gotta love him
I'm going to let Trey read this right now, and MEMORIZE it to use everyday!
Aww, Priceless that was. I'm glad you wrote it down so you can come back here to remember it. I say KISS him for that one. Makes you just melt. So sweet.
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