mark: what should we do for dinner?
me: i don’t know. i’m happy getting a few appetizers from trader joe’s. i’m not that hungry. but i could totally nitpick…although, i guess that’s not the right word. whatever they call it…graze?
mark: yeah, your nitpicking skills are insane.
me: {not amused} really, mark?
mark: oops. that just slipped out.
LMAO!
oh, did he slip up there!
hahaha!! :) that’s great!
I love it when your other half slips up like that! It’s then time to deploy the withering glare and watch them squirm :D