Posts tagged ‘I like being married’

Things I am not a stranger to…

It’s been officially three months since Hubs and I returned from honeymoon. Boy, has it been an adventure. Which is fabulous because, as you know, I am no stranger to adventure.

Or Danger…

or beauty

And definitely not hugs.

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May 29, 2009 at 12:22 pm 4 comments

I like my husband.

Hubs is a great guy. He took me to the art store when I told him that everything was 50% off. (In SA the best sales are 35% off at best. This is a BIG sale) I was so excited. We waltz through the steel gate into paradise.

And I saw them.

Inkadinkado Rubber Stamps.

They are gorgeous.

Hubs looked at me when I pulled them off the shelf. I begged he conceded. As I pranced with the joy of holding beautiful objects, he casually mentions “Babe, I have wooden blocks at home for you to decorate.” Oh how sweet! I giggled and thanked him and we paid.

Utterly confused, Hubs says, “I’m sorry. How in the hell are you going to fit a BLOCK OF WOOD into a book.”

A block of wood?

A block of rubber stamping wood.

And then everything made sense.

Poor supportive Hubs. He did everything to make sure I found joy even if it meant gluing blocks of wood into a book.

Doesn’t he win?

May 28, 2009 at 8:31 pm 5 comments

I eat toast in bed for revenge.

Oh crumbs. I ate my toast in bed last night.

Oh crumbs Hubbles. Did you really think I’d forget?

Oh crumbs. Crumbs. Crumbs.

Crumbles.

Take that, Mr Hubs.

Take those crumbs.

I got my reveng-umbles.

May 25, 2009 at 12:14 pm 3 comments