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???
AMDG
LOL - for real!
ReplyDeleteWhen (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 :).
LOL! Ahh the humor of husbands ;)
ReplyDeleteLOL!!!
ReplyDeleteOh 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. :)
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