tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post326236274977891111..comments2009-04-06T20:25:33.765-05:00Ann Imighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01383249597505013239noreply@blogger.comBlogger21125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post-68197702551711510852009-04-06T20:25:00.000-05:002009-04-06T20:25:00.000-05:00Whooooeeeee! This was fun. My favorite was the greeting cards. When my H and I got back together after a 2 yr separation, one of the stipulations I made was that he could send his own damn cards. If I buy a card, its from ME.<BR/>Why do these little things become invested with so much baggage?jennygirltherathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11901499815238309934noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post-48154980829768384112009-04-01T16:24:00.000-05:002009-04-01T16:24:00.000-05:00Oh my so its true, all men do love leaf blowers. I am sure there is omething psychologically deep about this fact too. Great post and he sounds a lovely guy!Lillyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14597193176450931002noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post-16817496900189061882009-04-01T12:54:00.000-05:002009-04-01T12:54:00.000-05:00I've completely run out of new and clever ways to say "that's freakin' funny!" But it is! Can I steal this idea if I give you credit and link back? I'm already composing the letters in my head, I can't help it. It's contagious or something!Adlibbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06089563359698523941noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post-17988031420948778552009-04-01T09:00:00.000-05:002009-04-01T09:00:00.000-05:00OMG I'm dying! This was sooo funny! Thank you!Elaine at Lipstickdailyhttp://lipstickdaily.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post-81179806849863119042009-04-01T07:59:00.000-05:002009-04-01T07:59:00.000-05:00leaf blowers - is that like a rite of passage in the male species or what!?!?!Lindyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01001887689493380499noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post-31633633085687130572009-03-31T21:51:00.000-05:002009-03-31T21:51:00.000-05:00Your husband sounds like a keeper.the mama bird diarieshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04248352454666306821noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post-8642681295646624282009-03-31T20:48:00.000-05:002009-03-31T20:48:00.000-05:00Household freak -deakies!!! That totally cracked me up girlie!!<BR/><BR/>Most of the guys are frightened of household freaky-deakies. Thats why they marry us gals. So we can deal with those freaks!!!<BR/><BR/>:O)Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13012277904032798697noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post-43296739962921931272009-03-31T18:29:00.000-05:002009-03-31T18:29:00.000-05:00My husband was on the roof this weekend with the foilage rocket. I love that phrase. <BR/><BR/>You are hilarious!Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06999741671175495307noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post-10009633184096400242009-03-31T17:56:00.000-05:002009-03-31T17:56:00.000-05:00That was too good!!!<BR/><BR/>Could have been written by anyman USA. . . that is - of course - except the part about the fear of mice. . .lizspinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14804873736204504475noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post-45069649283504149322009-03-31T17:35:00.000-05:002009-03-31T17:35:00.000-05:00This explains everything!!! Now I understand the leaf blower my husband is forever wandering around with outside... he's secretly drowning me out. Thanks Ann. You've save my marriage :)<BR/><BR/>This was brilliant!!!Kathy B!http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932652254033295435noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post-67655003297402475792009-03-31T17:18:00.000-05:002009-03-31T17:18:00.000-05:00Fabulous! Good to know you understand each other. And I LMAO @ Annje's comment. You should probably market those Ts.Crazy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04854860776987204779noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post-25591054672885838902009-03-31T15:23:00.000-05:002009-03-31T15:23:00.000-05:00OMG I almost died laughing at this post. I would have to write my husband's letter too. I think my husband's T-shirt would read "Now?" on the front and then the back would say "How 'bout when I am good and ready!"Annjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08315067950686666022noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post-74670158204410800802009-03-31T14:49:00.000-05:002009-03-31T14:49:00.000-05:00Ah, hubbies and leaf-blowers, potting sheds, garages, headphones - Anything to keep us out, Ann! xA Woman Of No Importancehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02194976046531063422noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post-70410685517035530652009-03-31T14:19:00.000-05:002009-03-31T14:19:00.000-05:00LMAO @ I heart leaf blowers. I heart you!Fionahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10847077574352295035noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post-47031598239348879492009-03-31T13:40:00.000-05:002009-03-31T13:40:00.000-05:00I LOVE that response. Hilariuos! Too bad it falls on deaf ears and blind eyes congrats on the awards!dizzblndhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14869448149679702821noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post-88551962947856465292009-03-31T13:21:00.000-05:002009-03-31T13:21:00.000-05:00"gesticulating" is possibly my favorite word ever. Tell me you didn't make it up so that I may use it (or overuse it, most likely). Now I'll never be able to do that again without cracking a smile. My husband might thank you.Ryan Ashley Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13515371602427605756noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post-78065222846197124692009-03-31T13:20:00.000-05:002009-03-31T13:20:00.000-05:00And they lived happily, prolifically writing, ever after! <BR/><BR/>I like the idea of correspondence marriage. Might have worked for me.Comedy Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00486528297252417282noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post-64226939962236816072009-03-31T12:10:00.000-05:002009-03-31T12:10:00.000-05:00please, your hubby has got to have a friend with as good a sense of humor as he does. Love the leaf blower one....You guys are so great togetherbernthishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05905337047538489562noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post-72850513158136961452009-03-31T12:06:00.000-05:002009-03-31T12:06:00.000-05:00Aha! Touche!!!Roshni Mitra Chintalapatihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107573625336456428noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post-4791923243823581522009-03-31T11:08:00.000-05:002009-03-31T11:08:00.000-05:00Procrastination is one of my husband's top to do list priorities. Everything must wait until the very last minute. Preferably until "it's too late," whenever that may apply. I'm just lucky we don't own a leaf blower.Kate Coveny Hoodhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18006589284938683965noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039114656374205731.post-65288788759881848212009-03-31T10:40:00.000-05:002009-03-31T10:40:00.000-05:00Foliage rocket. Awesomely funny. My new favorite phrase.anymommyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17870033179328734404noreply@blogger.com