Our Boys

Thursday, October 30, 2008

Colder than a witches'...

This morning while Brett was still sleeping, I crawled into bed to wake him up/ regain feeling in my appendages because it is so cold in our house.

Me: My feet are cold.

Brett: Where are the slippers I bought you? DO NOT put your feet on me or I will….I don’t know what I will do.

Me: Tell me what you will do so I can decide if it is worth putting my feet on you.

Brett: I will burn your hair.

Me: OK, I won’t put my feet on you.

*30 seconds go by and I put my feet on him*

Brett: Get me the matches.

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