Gloopy Love

| Romantic | July 18, 2013

(I’ve just finished making macaroni with bacon for dinner. It comes out a bit gooey.)

Me: *showing him my plate of food* “Well, I made glop for dinner. Want some glop?”

(He doesn’t respond, so I assume he doesn’t want any. I get a couple bites into dinner, and he suddenly turns to look at the table.)

Husband: “Hey, where’s my glop?”

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