Monday, October 29, 2012

Sewing will never be the same

Sunday morning while we were drinking our coffee Himself and I were talking about some sewing projects I want to work on.  The hem fell of out a favorite skirt so I need to redo it.  Himself asked if I was going to hand stitch it since the store machine stitching never seems to stay.  I told him I would use the machine and the only way that hem would come out was if I used the seam ripper.

Himself paused and looked at me.

Him: Seam ripper?  That sounds like a new level of flatulence.

Me: Huh?

Him: There’s toots, then stinkies, then SBDs.  And then, the “seam ripper”!

What do you say to that???



  1. LOL - for real!

    When (and really, we need to get on this) we meet up - I do believe we should bring Himself and The Man...they will get along beautifully :).

  2. LOL! Ahh the humor of husbands ;)

  3. Oh my goodness, that is awesome! And actually something I could totally see my DH saying. It sounds like our husband's have a similar sense of humor. :)