Tuesday, July 24, 2012

Julia Child Would Be Jealous

Now, I may have given readers the erroneous impression that Larry and I do not get along AT ALL.  I mean, when you consider the toothpaste scenario, the paint-color-choosing imbroglios, and the general male-versus-female differences endemic to our relationship, you might think that all we are good at doing together is making babies.

Not so!  Why, just yesterday, Larry and I prepared dinner together, as lovebirds like us are wont to do:

My hero
Me (on phone): Hi, honey?  When you leave work, can you give me a call?

Larry:  Sure. Why?

Me: Well, that gives me just enough time to order pizza for you to pick up on the way home.

Larry:  Oh, okay!  Should I get anything else?

Me: Yes, some vanilla ice cream for the peach cobbler.  Thanks!

Larry: No problem!

Who says we can't work as a team?

[Delivery guy image: Mt. Vernon]


  1. "... the general male-versus-female differences endemic to our relationship..."



  2. Watch out. I'm coming to steal him.

  3. You're a perfect pair!

  4. Cute! Seems like a good way to work together. I just found your blog and wanted to say hi!

  5. AnonymousJuly 31, 2012

    do you tip the so-called pizza delivery man?