Another Friday and again, I am deeply smitten with my own husband (affectionately known on these internets as “Mr. Kiddoc”)
Case in point:
I’m driving, Mr. Kiddoc is shotgun.
(several quiet moments pass uneventfully)
Mr. Kiddoc turns from the window. “I’m thinking maybe I should become a rock star.”
“Sounds good to me.”
“Of course, I don’t play any instrument.”
“Well… no sense letting details get in the way.”
He shifts in his seat, lacing his fingers over his knee. “So what instrument should I play?”
“The triangle.” I nod. “You could pick that one up quick, I think.”
“I don’t know.” He bites his lip. “I didn’t think you would want me to play the triangle.”
“Why not?”
“You know the girls always go for the triangle player.”
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This is the funniest thing I’ve read in a long time! I love your wit (and Mr. Kiddoc’s!). The triangle! LOLOLOLOL
Snort! Not to mention Mr. Kiddoc might get involved in a different sort of triangle…kidding, kidding! Seriously, it’s good to see you post again. It seems like you’ve been a bit quiet for a while, and it’s good to have you back.
Okay. That just totally made my day. Thanks.
Fabulous! I love that. Mr. K is such a comedian.
I heard Rock Band 2 is coming out with a triangle expansion. You know, in case he wants to practice.
Thank goodness, Sabrina… it’s about time! *snort*
You should hang onto that guy! He sounds like a keeper. 🙂
“Of course, I don’t play any instrument.”
This never stopped kidrock. (Did I just type that out loud?) 🙂
“So what instrument should I play?”
Cowbell. The world needs MORE COWBELL.
Great post Heather! I love it.