Sunday, May 1, 2011


Me: So I think I'd like a martini.

Him: Sounds good. We don't have any ice to chill things. I'll go get some.

Ben makes me a martini... in a high ball glass.

Him: Ummmmmm so we don't have martini glasses anymore.

Me: Oh yah... we broke them all.

Me looking at the questionable drink with a skewer broken in half with 4 olives.

Him: Oh yah... we also don't have toothpicks.

1 comment:

jill said...

funny. that sounds like a conversation the hubs and i would have.