10/25/12

Conversation With My Son...

Lovebug walks around the corner, and catches me plucking my eyebrows:

Him: (Horrified) "Mom! Don't! Don't cut your eye!"

Me: "I'm not cutting my eye, Silly, I am plucking my eyebrows."

Him: "Oh. Does fucking your eyebrows hurt?"

Me: "PLUCKING! Plucking my eyebrows!"

Him: "Oh. Plucking. Right."

6 comments :

  1. Note to self: do not come to this blog with beverage in mouth. Seriously, I'm almost spit my wine out while reading this.

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    1. Seriously.. I have replayed that conversation over and over in my head and every time I picture something super inappropriate

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  3. LOL I nearly coughed up my coffee from reading this!

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    1. That is exactly what I did... except with the tweezers.. to my face. I mean.. you know what I mean.

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