Friday, May 6, 2016
Here Comes the Boom
Spanglish
Hubs: What kind of restaurant is this?
5yo: It's Mexican, Daddy! Your favorite!
Hubs: Great! I'll take eighty seven tacos.
5yo: Here you go! Eighty seven tacos.
3yo: I have cacos, too. Here you go.
Me: She said cacos.
Hubs: Cock-o's?
Me: Yes. Wait. Is that how you say cock in Spanish? Don't you just put an O at the end of everything? Like, "she gave-o you-o a cock-o."
Hubs: That's how I got through high school Spanish.
[Note: the inappropriate part of this conversation was whispered so as to protect innocent ears. We may be terrible people, but we're not monsters.]
Sunday, May 1, 2016
Too Many Cooks in the Kitchen
Hubs and I are competing for space in the kitchen.
Hubs: I can't rinse this off with your giant man hands in the way.
Me: Want me to crack open a lobster for you?
Hubs: And I can't get in this cabinet with your giant man legs in the way.
Me: Are you sure you want to talk about how big my thighs are?
Hubs: Yeah... I regretted it the second it was out of my mouth.
Me: Are you wondering how much blood you have to shed to atone for that one?
Hubs: Yup.
Wednesday, April 27, 2016
Monday, April 25, 2016
Marty McFly
My dad: Man, I wish I could go back in time to before we had kids so I could avoid making that mistake again.
Me: You and me both.
Saturday, April 23, 2016
Teaching Me a Lesson
Hubs finally incorporated voice activation into our home alarm system, and has just used it to arm the house.
Hubs: Man, that was so much easier. I used to have to get out my phone and start the app and then find the right page...
Me: [rolling my eyes] Oh my god, I know. It was sooo difficult before.
Hubs: Don't ruin my day by making me smack you.

