So I have a funny story!Okay, I have been known to sleep talk, sleep dress, or sleep walk- a lot.
Anyways, back-story first: Hilary is very particular about her yummy treats. So naturally she gets upset when I finish off her Wheat Thins or drink all of her pomegranate juice. This particular week she had pomegranate juice, and she said I could have some if I didn't drink it all. So I had a little glass for breakfast yesterday, being sure to save plenty for my darling. Anyways, yesterday evening we discovered that that the juice was mysteriously missing. Completely gone! No container either. Weird.
Ok. So last night, I was pretty certain that Hilary asked for a glass of wine or something at about 3:00 in the morning. So, being the awesome husband I am I went to the kitchen (however, she doesn't remember ever asking for something, but I know she did!). I open up the cupboard where we keep our juice glasses and guess what? The juice was in there!
Okay, so maybe not so funny, yet it made me laugh. Haha
2 comments:
You're that creepy sleep-walker guy!!!
**points and laughs**
Little did you know however, that when you typed your comment, I was in the men's room. So you're that creepy bathroom pointing girl.... in your face!
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