Today I thought I would share with you some of the random text message conversations between Mike and I for your entertainment. My comments are in blue he is in grey.
“I’m hip” I can’t. I laughed.
We were talking about date night and I needed some specifics so I could set up the sitter.
No words. Just no words.
A yodeling pickle. Why? No clue. Truth be told, to this day Have yet to see said Disney bathing suits or yodeling pickle. Just saying.
Because twining and tripleting is and has happened. Yes I totally made up the word tripleting.
What happens when you let your husband go to BJ’s alone.
There ya have it my friends. This installment of text messages with my husband.
Until next time…