I love my husband. (You will see why I have to repeat this to myself over and over again at the end of the story)
We cut out of work early today just for the heck of it, and we happened across a breast cancer walk. A bit odd for a Friday, but fun none the less. As a large group of pink wearing ladies crossed the the street in front of us everyone started clapping. They were very thankful for the support, that is until my husband opened his big mouth. He shouted out: BOOBS RULE!
The entire crowd went silent.
I turned a very bright shade of red, then purple, then blue.
He then looked at me and said, "What? Not the best choice of words?"
We cut out of work early today just for the heck of it, and we happened across a breast cancer walk. A bit odd for a Friday, but fun none the less. As a large group of pink wearing ladies crossed the the street in front of us everyone started clapping. They were very thankful for the support, that is until my husband opened his big mouth. He shouted out: BOOBS RULE!
The entire crowd went silent.
I turned a very bright shade of red, then purple, then blue.
He then looked at me and said, "What? Not the best choice of words?"