Ty-man: "I lied to you."
Me: "You did? About what?"
Ty-man: "We do have Colby cheese. It's in the vegetable drawer."
Me: "Oh, OK. I thought you were going to tell me you were actually a woman trapped in a man's body."
That's what Ty-man gets for marrying a pessimist.
Who Am I?
- Coal Miner's Granddaughter
- I am the 40-ish granddaughter of Frank (see header), a fiddle-playing coal miner from West Virginia. I was born and raised in said state and have lived in Georgia since 1994. I have a wonderful husband, three beautiful kids, one cranky cat, and one anxiety-ridden dog.
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1 comment:
Hehehe. I imagine that "about what?" came out as cautiously chipper as possible. It would have if I'd been the one saying it because I would be bracing myself for the worst. I've said those exact words many times.
I came by to visit because I love the idea of the "crap fairy" you mentioned on Creative-Type Dad's blog! This won't be my last visit!
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