Friday, July 16, 2010

Morning Chat

*Nothing like dirty thoughts to start off the day...




Me:    My hair is pretty messed up this morning.
Him:    For good reasons?
Me:     Very. Poor hubby...
Him:     It keeps him young.
Me:     Or gonna kill him...
Him:    I want to give you that hair.
Me:    Well we will just have to be in the same place at the same time soon then, now won't we?
Him:    Mmm. I agree.
Me:    Remember you threatened cuffs...
Him:    I did. And will use them.
Me:    *shivers*
Him:    I have new ankle ones.
Me:    I know. Got strong rope?
Him:    Yep.
Me:    I am in trouble, aren't I?
Him:    Yep.
Me:    Good.
Him:    Yes. It will be.
Me:    *sigh*