I like to think I have a pretty
good sense of humour. Maybe saying that is like when someone says they’re ‘laid
back.’ Anyone who says they’re laid back definitely isn’t.
Anyway, I always try to laugh at
myself. I laugh and smile often. My face
regularly hurts from the above.
And just in case, the fella certainly
keeps me on my toes with regard to whether or not I am taking myself too
seriously...
Many people have messaged me to
say that they loved the ‘s**t my boyfriend says’ post. So I’d been making a note of some of the
more ‘amusing’ things he’d said with the view to compiling a second list.
They included the hypothetical
“Do you think our daughter would get your fat
arse?”
And, after looking at some recent
photographs,
“You probably shouldn’t wear that dress that
makes you look pregnant again love.”
Yes. I think I can still laugh at
myself. Thanks my darling.
But then last night he was out on
the pop. When he came home we had the following exchange:
Him: “You know us; do you ever think that we’re only together because
no-one else would have us?”
Me: “ Umm no. And that’s not a very nice thing to say.”
Him: “I’m joking.”
Me: “What?”
Him: “Ok then, it was a metaphor.”
If you
missed the first post in this series, you can catch up with it here
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