So, Chris was on a roll the other night. Every time I got near him, he smacked me on the rear. I finally told him I was going to rip his eyeballs out if he didn't knock it off. Now, if you know my husband you know that he just took that as a challenge. The next time I walked by:
SMACK
About that time our 12 yr old daughter walks by into the kitchen. As she passes she tosses this over her shoulder:
"You know, Daddy, if you keep doing that I am going to grow up thinking that it's OK."
He hasn't touched me since.
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