Mmmmcckkkk (that’s a snickering noise)
I love my Honey. He’ll always be masculine to me but I do have to giggle over his “situational” stomach. Yep, he always has to be the one driving because he feels pukey in the passenger seat. Although, I’m beginning to believe he purposely causes the pukiness so he doesn’t have to be the one twisting around in the seat to point fingers at bickering girls. I found it funny how he turned white over the epideral since I was the one with tubes and wires hanging off me all over. And it is hilarious how he became an EMT and police officer seeing my medical situations then finds himself passing out over a short anatomy lesson in the doctor’s office. Got to love him (:
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