Last night, before bed, Stu and I had a "deep" convo about how our life is going to change with this new semester. It ended and then went something like this...
me: "Why are you so perfect?"
goonie: "Nooo, I'm not perfect."
me: "Yes, you are."
goonie: "Correction: I have stinky toots."
me: "Perfectly stinky toots."
goonie: briefly ponders, "You are right. I am perfect."
laughter ensues...
There you have it ladies and gents,
I have the perfect husband.
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4 comments:
love it! i've learned it's not too hard to convince husbands they're perfect!
you guys are so cute!
hahaha! this is hilarious I wish Nate would let me post stories like this..oh the stories I could tell haha :)
haha that's super adorable! I love the "who's more perfect" conversations.
Thanks for commenting on my post(s) :]
I'm working at a law office in mesa, it's quite fun! How about you? Are you workin'?
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