Almost everyday.
A big glob of peach - and therefore somewhat transparent and camouflage - jam on the counter.
Today I put my phone in it. I loved that.
Some days I spot it before and just clean it up.
If I said anything about it, he would act all surprised like there is no possible way he could have done that and not noticed; yet there is is, almost everyday. Peach jam. On my counter.
Have a different late night snack. Like an apple. Thanks.
I have said it once, and I will say it again. I did see his apartment and I married him anyway...
:o) Tina
PS Love you CH, you know I do. :oP
You make me laugh!!! With my husband it's CRUMBS. Especially right after I've cleaned the counters...I come back out and CRUMBS. 'Me??? It COULDN'T have been ME???' Uh huh.
ReplyDeleteI am glad to hear that I am not alone!! He doesn't really eat anything crumby or I am sure that would be a problem. He is more a of a sticky foods kind of guy. ;)
DeleteAnd PS Thank you for the comment. You may have heard - I LOVE comments!! :)
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