Thursday, March 26, 2009

Why I Love My Husband, part 2

(See part one here.)

I was on the couch, and Gabe was on the floor. He yawned. We made eye contact.

GABE: What!
NORA: What?
GABE: Are you spying on me?
NORA: Spying on you?
GABE: I saw you staring at me!
NORA: I looked at you right as you looked at me.
GABE: Creep.


1 comment:

Meg said...

your husband is freakin' hilarious!~