Got home, late, baby crying to get some boobie, and we hadn't had dinner yet. But wait - there's a sandwich in the fridge that I didn't take for lunch because we had our "Thanksgiving" at work today (and she had forgotten and made me a lunch anyway). So, baby is getting boobie, and I'm eating my sandwich, my turkey sandwich, and I decide to save half for mama. One small problem, though, which occurs to me just as I am presenting the half-a-turkey-sandwich to her: the slight problem of her being a vegetarian. D'oh! Well, "it's the thought that counts" she says...
Dude you tried , a slight slip on the Veggie thing , but you tried !!!
She's vegetarian, and makes you a turkey sandwich? Man, that's true love, all right! :love:
Ahhhh, see, all of you that said he was .....he really isnt an arsehole!!!
I never said flint was an arsehole. Actually, he's one of my favs here.
There you go. Just a bit of gratuitous sucking up for no reason. :)
It's the thought that counts. :D
gratuitous sucking
HE HE !!! She said gratuitous sucking !!!!!
alright, alright....all of you that thought he was .....
alright, alright....all of you that thought he was .....
...and it's the thought that counts? ;)
I thought y'all might, you know, share one of your own...
I'm thinking, I'm thinking.
gimme a minute...
Eat the turkey and give her the bread. :cool:
Fuck that, we've got more bread!
Well, there you go then. Make her a condiment sandwich. It'll hold her over until the pizza arrives.:lol: