As I'm pulling into the parking lot, my phone rings. It's The Hubby. Our conversation:
Hubby: I've got plaid shorts with navy, green and white in them (for Lil Man). Green shirt go with it?
Me: Ummmm, no. The greens can't possible match. Go with a navy shirt.
Hubby: Navy?
Me: Go with a white shirt then. (Sidenote: the navy shirt would have looked perfect!)
Hubby: Ok.
This conversation happens normally every Sunday. Why? Because bless my darling husband's heart....he tries. One Sunday my child came down with plaid shorts and a striped shirt. The next Sunday he had on two different browns.
Note to self: Lay out Lil Man's clothes always!!!
And just so you know....I've told The Hubby "when in doubt, go with a polo and khaki shorts!" Because like my husband, my child has a gazillion polos......one in every color, stripes, different designs, etc.
3 comments:
Aw, at least he thought enough to call you and ask instead of just showing up.
hahaha...bless his heart is right!
Yep. My hubs does the same. Mostly because I have changed the boys after he dresses them because he doesn't do it right.
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