Zube: Honey?
Z-Boy: Uh-huh.
Zube: One day when I grow up, I'm going to have a restaurant.
Z-Boy: Uh-huh.
Zube: And instead of appetizers on the menu, I'll have happytizers.
Z-Boy turned his head away from me, but I think I felt the faint breeze of an exaggerated eyeroll making its way around the car.
Zube: Isn't that cute?
Z-Boy: Very cute, honey.
I have dreams, people.
Thursday, July 10, 2008
I Dream of...Spinach and Artichoke Dip
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3 Leg Humps:
I got the EXACT same eyeroll from my husband the other day! We were talking about a chef show we were watching, and they were doing something with ground lamb. I just happened to say, "I think that they should make it into a patty, so that they could call it a 'LAMBURGER'!" and then I had to watch his eyes roll a complete 360 degrees and endure a "Yes, dear." from him. I told him that if his eyes got stuck like that, facing the back of his head, I would not accept the blame!
Hmph. I thought it was clever. :)
*I* happen to think you're clever! Ha! Lamburger.
Happytizers!!! That is wickedly awesome.
Apparently, Z-Boy doesn't understand true awesomeness!!
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