Friday, March 20, 2009

Ha

"Steph, those cornbread muffins that you made tonight for dinner were really good."

"I'm glad that you liked them."

"No, I mean they were like really, really good. Like the best ones you've ever made."

(I'm laughing a little by now) "Dear, for the very first time in our almost 9 year marriage, I made the muffins from a box and not from scratch."

2 comments:

JC Photography said...

Oh my goodness - that's hilarious, and strangely familiar. I'm thinking we've had a few very similar instances in our home! Isn't that how it works out! Hee hee!

The Clarks said...

Isn't that how it always goes? When I stress and work really hard, it never seems to be as good as when I whip something together.