Ugh.
Really? Is this the 1950s?
I am not Mrs. The Husband.
Mrs. if you must, otherwise, it had better be me.
Much love to the husband, but I'm not the little woman type. I don't fall in line and stand behind my man. My man can stand at my side or behind me!
Sigh.
The husband just laughed when he saw the address label. He knows what's what.
4 comments:
I tell people all the time "I'm not a good little wifey". It's not 1952. I'd be pissed too. Although you know you just opened yourself up to me calling you that ALL THE TIME!!! Never admit to me what bothers you, silly.
If you call me that, I'm going to call you that. And then nobody's happy! :P
I told E that I am going to get my Ph.D. simly so we can be Dr. and MR. L-----
He was actually not thrilled with that idea....but I was.
I mean "simply." Is it Friday yes. Sheesh!
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