Today, Jeremy and I were driving to Tai Pan and I noticed that his shirt was inside out. So, being the nice wife that I am shamelessly made fun of him all the way there. Well, as we were walking in to Tai Pan, I pulled down my shirt and felt the tag on the back of my work-out pants. Yes, I my pants were inside out... Needless to say, my husband shamelessly made fun of me by pulling on my tag when there were people walking behind us. We're quite the pair, Jeremy and I : )
Such an endearing story! I love it.
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