In the middle of the night last night I was awakened from a peaceful slumber on my back by a seemingly giant finger poking me in my eye. Dave was hovering closeby with the finger.
I sat up in a fright. "What? What's wrong?!! What's happening?!"
"Nothing," he said contritely. "I can't sleep. I wanted to know if that's where your face was."
I sat up in a fright. "What? What's wrong?!! What's happening?!"
"Nothing," he said contritely. "I can't sleep. I wanted to know if that's where your face was."
9 comments:
Hilarious. Makes perfect sense to check for someone's face in the dark with an extended index finger.
I have never been poked, but I have been whacked by my own spousal unit.
Hope it didn't take long for you to fall asleep again. It always takes me forever once I am up. What a funny brother I have!!!!
You guys are so funny :)
Hey, do you have an email address? email with it at hapemome@msn.com if you do/want. :) Hope your day at work went better....
~Chelsea
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I can't ever say that I've been poked by a finger in the middle of the night, but I have been punched in the face by Kylie's paws many times. Your posts always crack me up! Dave sounds like a hoot.
Well, it's better than a poke in the eye with a sharp stick!
What the? Must be a.m.- not 10 pm.
Tude- It was, like, 3 am!!
What a punk!
heeheehee :-)
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