DH and I were walking around yesterday, and I got a head of him. As I turned around, I saw it. He was holding a ball of mulch and mud and was getting ready to throw it at me. Now, in this moment several things happened:
1. He gets this twinkle in his eyes like a little boy does right before he stomps in a mud puddle.
2. I scowl. Now, this thrills DH even more because he says it looks cute.
3. I start to run.
He launched the mulch/mud ball and it smacked me in the back going down my shirt.
Now you know why I don't need to have any children. I married one.
1. He gets this twinkle in his eyes like a little boy does right before he stomps in a mud puddle.
2. I scowl. Now, this thrills DH even more because he says it looks cute.
3. I start to run.
He launched the mulch/mud ball and it smacked me in the back going down my shirt.
Now you know why I don't need to have any children. I married one.