Thursday, July 14, 2011
Hoo Hummmm
Nothing will make my eyes glaze over faster than my husband coming in from a long night next door in the garage telling me what he and my nephew worked on, and how they fixed it. I mean really, it would be like me coming home from Tisha's, where I get my embroidery supplies and telling him about the new stitches I learned. I go into tune out mode, with the occasional uh-huh to make him think I'm really listening, but really I couldn't be more bored listening to him ramble on. So I decided to take the what happens approach. I simply reply, "What happens in the garage STAYS in the garage! Let's see how long it works!
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Good luck!!!!
Great to hear from you Laurie. Thanks for your comments. Diane
Good Luck I know of where you come from. I just tell mine the truth talking cars to me is like watching paint dry. He gets a sheepish smile and says yeah I know. He just can't help himself because its what he loves. I just start talking about my blogs and pretty soon he hasn't heard a word I've said and gets quiet :)
We really are SO different aren't we? Why is that? I guess we just have to appreciate the differences in each other. That's the point.
LOL ~ that's funny! That's why I never talk about work when I am at home. I'm too scared hubby is going to then tell a story about his work!! ;)
Good luck with that Laurie!
xo Catherine
Oh my goodness and I thought I was the only one....! LOL
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