Monday, August 15, 2011

Shark Attack

This is my husband holding his birthday present... A 3 ft long stuffed shark.

In our front room we have two couches that face each other, and when we are watching TV, we each take our own couch.

Lately, in the middle of an episode of whatever we are watching on Netflix, one of us will yell out, "Shark attack!" and throw the shark across the room at the other one. Then that person will calmly hold the shark until the other one lets their guard down, and then proceeds to respond in a like manner.

This will go on for hours.

Because we're cool like that.

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