"A one hundred million dollar insurance policy!" Kevin said incredulously. He was watching a show on A&E about a woman who was looking for a killer for hire to take out her husband.
"I hope you would kill me for 100 million, because I would kill you for it," I yelled from the kitchen.
All I heard from the living room was, "You know it, baby!"
I can't decide if we're sick or normal.
January 7, 2008
Now That's Love
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5 comments:
Um, I'm not sure either. ;) Have a great week!
You. two. lovebirds.
Sounds like Steve and my conversation. Perfectly normal. and loving.
Very, very sick.....and, sadly, the exact same conversation we would have had!!
Well girls, it's good to know that we are not alone! :-)
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