Monday, May 28, 2012

Married Life

Apparently, I woke B up in the middle of the night. It went something like this:

Me: B... B... B...

B: What?

Me: Are my eyes playing tricks on me?

B: Why?

Me: Are there crawly things on the ceiling?

B: What?

Me: Are. There. Crawly. Things. On. The. Ceiling.

B: Do you want me to turn the lights on to check?

Me: No. No....

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