Went to a b-day party for my bud Ricky's daughter yesterday. She turned 2. So I brought a couple of 8-5-8's I've had laying around since '05 for me and Rick, which we enjoyed while manning the grill and looking busy. So I go back inside for a moment, and my wife is playing with the birthday girl (she loves her "aunt") and she looks up at me and says the one thing I wasn't expecting right that moment.
"I want one."
All I could really come up with was "Sounds good to me." What the hell else do you say to that? So nothing else was said beyind that, until this morning, when she tells me she's made an appointment with her doctor this week.
I think I'm in trouble.
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