Liane and I were at Hallmark the other day.
Seriously I haven't been in Hallmark in a good 4 years cause I just can't bring myself to buy a card when I have a room full of scrapbook supplies. But we were out and about and decided to stop in there.
Oh my word.
Have you *SEEN* those cards that make sounds? The ones with music or movie quotes? They are freaking hysterical. And of course Liane and I were standing there, in the noisy card section, looking at every.single.one. Laughing, reminiscing, thinking of who we just *had* to get that card for...
And then it dawned on me.
We were being *those* people.
The annoying ones.
The ones that sit there in Hallmark and open every card and look at them. Like it is the greatest thing ever. The ones that the cashiers have to smile and nod at cause they want you to buy a $5 card cause it sings to you.
When we got up to the register I apologized profusely to the cashier. She was very sweet, saying it was no big deal and everyone does it. But I am sure as soon as we lrft she was thankful for thesilence in her store once again.
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If you ever make fun of my wife I will CRUSH you! Got it? But I am not going to do it through real fighting, I will do it through break-dance fighting.
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