After work yesterday I went for a run and then stopped by the grocery store to pick up a few things (it’s an exciting life, I know).
My wonderful husband met me at the door and said, “Can I help with anything?”
I jokingly groped the girls and said, “Sure, there are a couple of milk jugs in the back, can you please grab those?”
He looked me up and down, paused at the girls, chuckled, and said, “Jugs? Don’t you mean cups?”
My jaw dropped…did he really just say that?! Not to be outdone, I said, “You can call them whatever you want, but you’re never seeing them again, that's for sure!”
Happy Friday y'all…from my cups to yours!