I feel like all I write about anymore is all introspective and borderline sad. So, to cleanse my palate, I will tell you about my husband’s comment after a particularly delicious dinner at a Mexican restaurant.
My Guy: “That was awesome. Put those extra chips in your bra and let’s go.”
Ladies and gentlemen, my husband. Who mostly married me for my purse, and the fact that most of my clothes have pockets.
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That quote takes the cake, Cha Cha!
Your hubby is definitely a gem! Gotta love him.
I will be giggling for days to come.
Not long ago, we had to explain the bra-cket to my male boss. He was fascinated. "Wait, what?" "I'm carrying my Metro card in there RIGHT NOW."
That was a good smile 🙂 I don't think you've been sad lately…but maybe I read you with a happy voice in my head.
Tortilla chips in your bra would be very uncomfortable.
BUT a great idea for carrying snacks.
Ha!
I'm trying to see the benefits of storing chips in one's bra.
Still trying. (But smiling, because most men don't get it at all.)