"Bill" Lauren asked "What do you think about me painting the front door?"
"Why do you want to paint it? It looks good the way it is. " I replied.
"Really? You think? I was thinking maybe we should paint it blue."
"Blue? Blue? You want to paint it blue? It is fine the way it is."
"Bill, Do you really like" she asked "the pinkish color that it is right now?"
"Pinkish?" I said. "Our front door is not pinkish. It is wood color. Like Cherry wood."
"No it's not."
"Yes it is."
"No it's not!" She said.
"Lauren, I come in that door everyday." I was positive. "It's wood color."
"No it is not."
"You know what I will make you a deal. I am going to get up and look at the front door. If it is NOT wood color you can paint it any color you want."
"Really? Okay."
Our front door is now BLUE.
Thursday, July 07, 2005
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8 comments:
Heh. You are a good man, Bill. :)
what color is your grass? That is the important stuff. Walls, doors, curtains, shades, furniture, pictures, all should be of no concern to you. What color is your grass?
Lauren is my hero.
That's great.
I swear men and women see colors differently.
Teeheehee--men sometimes just don't see the colours that are in front of them, eh?!
Let her do whatever she wants to the house, especially if she is doing the work.
She got you again! Sweeeet! Lauren rules and Bill drools. ;)
Lois Lane
A genuine LOL here. I don't toss those around lightly. I really did L, OL.
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