What you may have overheard at our house last night:
Sound of me typing on the laptop. Seinfeld re-run playing in the background.
Hubs- "You know, Mike and Ikes are genius because you have the Mike and Ike in the same box."
Sound of my brain cells trying to comprehend, followed by the sound of me typing on the laptop.
Hubs- "Did you know that if you need your teeth permanently altered that it has to be done by the dentist? The hygienist can't do it?"
Me- "What does that have to do with anything?"
Hubs- "Nothing. You just may need to know that if you have your teeth permanently altered."
Sound of me typing all the nonsense on the laptop mixed with the shaking noise of a box of Mike and Ikes.
And the faint cries of a dental hygienist off in the distance.
Tomorrow we discuss the complex nature of the doctor/nurse relationship and why neither of us likes Raisinettes.