Tonight, Hubby and I were talking and he was playing with his lighter. The lighter was in his pocket.
Me: Is that a good idea?
Me: You could set your balls on fire.
Hubby: I wouldn’t have to shave. (smirk)
Me: That would put a whole new meaning to the song “Great Balls of Fire” (laughing as I say this)
Hubby: hmph (he turns and walks away)
I never get to be witty, my brain isn’t quick enough with it being tired from lack of sleep. So when I do get the oportunity to be, I totally take advantage. Hubby gets pouty and walks away and won’t talk to me. Of course he is just being silly. It’s a fun game.