I know it’s kind of a loan.
But it’s long term and don’t you forget it.
(I also consider any chocolate in the house to be mine, but
that’s a little more negotiable.)
My nails now have a lime green situation going on. What was I thinking? Sunday, March 30th I needed a toothpick at my dad’s house ...
My daughter said she and her husband were going to have their rings inscribed with, "A deal's a deal."
ReplyDelete"Mine" was what my cat said to me after I got home from my ten day trip north. She was referring to the bed. Not a chance for me to climb in, until she relented and allowed me back.
ReplyDelete"Yours" looks like a fine fellow - but as for that chocolate... I'm not so sure I'd be willing to negotiate that!
What a nice couple!
ReplyDeleteShe should have mentioned that we were in Savannah after Christmas...a bit chilly, but beautiful, as was the time we spent walking the beach at Hilton Head. I am yours...you know that...for as long as I live. I sense this is the gist of your post: stay alive, you silly man ;-)
ReplyDeletePerfect! I like Karen's comment, too.
ReplyDeleteChocolate is negotiable until it's mine. You guys look great together!
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ReplyDeleteDid you cut his head off and stick it back on again?
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Excellent!
ReplyDeleteNice picture! Savannah is great,enjoy.
ReplyDeleteNot negotiating my dark chocolate-
I do share, but there better be one last piece...I have given the last bit to my hubby on occasion.
Such a lovely happy picture, it's a loan you can keep renewing!!
ReplyDeleteTrue that! Yesterday we celebrated our fourtieth anniversary! Who'da thunk?
ReplyDeletehahaha
ReplyDeleteI'm afraid I have to fight for the chocolate in my house -- and we're both fans of the really good dark stuff.