The Farmer: Oh, before I forget, I saw a pair of your diamond earrings on your dresser. I moved them to the back of the bathroom counter so the kids wouldn't get into them.
Me: Thanks, but they are fake ones from Target, so it doesn't really matter if the kids get them.
The Farmer: Well, I didn't know, so I just moved them.
Me: Okay, but where did you think I had gotten huge, real diamond earrings if you didn't buy them for me?
The Farmer: I didn't know. I just assumed you went out and bought them for yourself.
Me: What?!?! You think I would go out and spend that much money on myself without talking to you first?
The Farmer: Yes. Yes, I do.
At first I was pretty irritated that The Farmer would think that I would go purchase something so large for myself without asking him. But then I started thinking...
If he already thought that I would buy myself real diamond earrings, why the heck am I wearing $15 Target ones?!?!?!
Hmmm....
5 comments:
haha! I love it.
Ha! Too funny!
I would take that as permission! :)
Sounds like a signed permission slip to me! Get yourself on down to Modern!
You have a beautiful family. I am so happy I found your blog... you have a new follower!
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