We're making our way upstairs to go to bed and this happens as we're passing through the foyer.
Hubs: What's that smell? Is that potpourri? Is something burning?
Me: Yeah, I noticed that burning smell earlier when I was upstairs. Oh. . . I guess I should've investigated that.
Hubs: Upstairs. Where the girls are.
Me: Yes. Upstairs where our daughters have been sleeping peacefully for the past two hours after I noticed the burning smell.
Hubs: Oh jesus.
Me: Yeah, I noticed that burning smell earlier when I was upstairs. Oh. . . I guess I should've investigated that.
Hubs: Upstairs. Where the girls are.
Me: Yes. Upstairs where our daughters have been sleeping peacefully for the past two hours after I noticed the burning smell.
Hubs: Oh jesus.
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