Brusselsprout stalks we saw at Trader Joe's market where we bought gingerbread coffee. |
WIFE: Those are pretty. I'm going to get a picture of them for my blog.
HUSBAND: They're brusselsprouts.
(Minutes later in the car.)
WIFE: I like that picture I took, but I don't know what I could write about brusselsprouts.
HUSBAND: You're welcome I pointed them out to you.
WIFE: No, you didn't. I said they were pretty and that I wanted to take a picture.
HUSBAND: But I told you they were brusselsprouts. I was already looking at them.
WIFE: No, you weren't. I said they were pretty and pointed at them and then you said they were brusselsprouts.
HUSBAND: I was already looking at them.
WIFE: Like it matters who saw them first.
HUSBAND (allegedly says this): I'm going to go home and make some of that gingerbread coffee.
WIFE: Bake some coffee?
HUSBAND: I said 'make.'
WIFE: Oh, I thought you said 'bake.'
HUSBAND: Why would I say 'bake?' I said 'make.'
WIFE: I thought you were being clever because it's gingerbread coffee.
HUSBAND (shaking his head and sighing loudly): Ohhhh, I love you.
WIFE: This is what I'm going to write for my blog. I'm going to write about this stupid conversation.
HUSBAND (laughs). WIFE (laughs last).
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