Kevin is back. Oh, did I mention he spent the week at his mom’s house working on his car? No?
Sorry.
So anyway, Kev is back, we’re lying in bed, and I’m busy greeting him in a manner that is appropriate for a woman to greet her man back from the hunt car repair excursion, when I realize I have to sneeze.
ESC: *looks away* ah…ah…AH…AH…!!!!!! *FPBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT!*
dead silence, as that was totally the wrong end for a sneeze to come out of
Kev: uh huh
ESC: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAA OMG I didn’t even know I had to fart, that was totally involuntary, I’M SO SORRYAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!
He missed me so much.
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More posts and vacation pictures coming soon, I promise!
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trillian42 (3 comments)
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At least he wasn’t greeting you when that came out…
Can’t.quit.giggling!
Love means always saying “I’m SORRRRYYYYYYYYY!!!!” when you fart.
Or giving the one you love a Dutch Oven, one or the other.
I am crying from laughing so hard! ESC: 1, Kev: 0.