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Most of the time I am the one who does or says something that triggers it, and I am the one who laughs the hardest. But a few weeks ago on pizza night, Hubby got his turn.
It's always his job to pull the pizza out of the oven when it's done. Now what you need to know here is that the oven and the dishwasher are both black and right next to each other. So with the over-sized oven mitts he got for Christmas, he goes to retrieve the pizza, stands squarely in front of the dishwasher, and starts to open the latch, pause..."wait, that's not right."
We all have those days don't we? Care to share, or tell on someone else?
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Hi Linda - what fun ... oh yes, I can do that to myself sometime .. why am I here?!
ReplyDeleteHope the pizza tasted good .. cheers Hilary
Oh, the pizza is always good! :)
DeleteI love a household that has a lot of laughter and fun. We are a happy bunch here as well but for the life of me I can't think of a particular anecdote. I suspect a lot of what we laugh at wouldn't translate well in the retelling.
ReplyDeleteNot sure that mine translate all that well. They don't come off half as funny in print as they did at the time.
DeleteYeah, I think pizza wouldn't takes too good if it came from there!
ReplyDeleteI'm sure we made some crack about soggy pizza.
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