Can’t See The Poo For The Trees

| Romantic | August 1, 2013

(My boyfriend and I are driving on a long road trip. I’m looking at the scenery and contemplating how grateful I am that there are nice trees and mountains to look at.)

Me: “Trees are pretty.”

Boyfriend: “They poop out oxygen.”

Me: *laughing* “Well, that is a useful thing for them to do.”

Boyfriend: “You’re breathing tree poop! Floating TREE POOP!”

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