|My girlish figure, haha. Don't you love the hat. It was a bday gift and I can't wait to wear it this next cold season.|
The other day, the MR came out of his man cave to give me a kiss after my return from some errand or two(probably a trip to Michaels to buy more of those microbeads....Red, White and Pink posting )
When the MR kissed me, I smelled chocolate on his breath.
"Whatyoubeen eating, Mr. Horn?" I said. "I smell chocolate on your breath..."
"Oh no! You don't smell chocolate, I can't eat chocolate, I'm diabetic!!" The MR stated with an impish grin on his face.
I almost peed my pants it was so funny. Because even though the MR is a diabetic, he loves his chocolate and eats it regularly. The statement was so upsurd and funny that I had to cross my legs to keep from having a little accident...ya'll know what I'm talking about.
Silly, funny, great sense of humor. And a great hugger. I love the big guy, chocolate and ALL.