Back when I used blankets, I would think, What asshole is calling me now?
But, as of yesterday, I have found it in myself to use phone manners:
That's the good news.
I'm still adjusting to my son's becoming a wizard.
And my husband's casting of spells.
And his calling attention to just one of my breasts:
But at least now we have our Snuggies to ward off those frosty 67-degree days like we had yesterday.
8 comments:
seriously, there should be some kind of warning before this post. crack me up.
oh my goodness, this post was hilarious! I am still laughing! :-)
Big hugs to you all,
Kelli
We had some major fun doing it.
This is a scream! Now I know where you went - home to the wizard and the spell-caster, where blankets have sleeves!
What's the static electricity factor with the snuggie? I can only imagine my hair reaching for the sky and my pants clinging to my dimply ass in a not so good way.
Oh, static is stuck on you in a major way when you first get them. The pants problem isn't really an issue though since the Snuggies are open in the back. (I read somewhere that if you want a Snuggie, take your bathrobe and put it on backwards.)
Is a Snuggie the same as a Slanket? I fear there's a Slanket in my future.
bathrobe on backwards creates a hospital-gown kind of bare-butt look. At least on me. Oh, ha, my bathrobe came from a hospital...
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