My wife, though I love her dearly, is clearly wearing her crazypants today. She worked an overnight shift last night, so we didn't see each other last night or this morning. I got to work today with an email that simply said, "Ahoy, matey! Whar's me cookie?"
Since "Talk Like a Pirate Day" was last Friday, I thought she was either late to the game, or confused and trying to find our baked goods. Sadly, none of those are true. Because attached to the email, was this:
Get it? Three-legged dog? Pirate costume?
Oh, bloody hell.
Anyway. I'll be in Denver, CO from Sunday to Wednesday, so likely this'll be the last you hear of me for a few days. God knows what the dogs will be dressed in when I get home.
Have a good whatever.
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Listening to: Monty Burns - See My Vest
8 comments:
You're just jealous you didn't think of this first. I literally can't stop laughing--and I hate pets dressed in anything.
Your wife is fantastic. This picture is awesome!!
I'd like to take this opportunity to officially volunteer to petsit for you and Mrs. TK, should you ever need a night to yourselves. Please understand that this offer is coming from a completely honorable place, and not from a desire to just spend an evening cuddling with and/or attempting to pupnap Audrey.
TK, you'll be horrified to know that both 3-legged buns are now looking at me with fear in their eyes...
sloan, you saw the bolt trailer?
I really like that she looks like she's saying "Arrrrr".
Riiiiight...
You taunt me with these pictures. I want her more than ever.
i've seen that look before. it says "help me".
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