So I was snuggling in bed with Molly while we read a little Nancy Drew. Tom walked by and caught sight of my hot pink terry cloth tube-toppish pool cover-up.
Thinking I was channeling another terry cloth era, he said: “Well Hellooooooo Chrissy Snow!” with a big grin on his face.
When I got up a few minutes later and he saw my whole outfit in its caftan-like glory, he said, “Maybe I should have called you Mrs. Roper instead.”
Thanks. Thanks a lot.
21 comments:
Did you slap him????
Tell me you slapped him.....
( I've got a real thing for slapping this week...)
Loving the blog, though!
chuckle chuckle
giggle giggle.
I WISH you needed to apologize for this one. Cute!
Love it!
Hahaha! Mrs. Ropers robes ruled!
That's funny!
Three's Company is one of my all time favorites. :)
Excellent.
Sigh. I miss John Ritter.
My brother used to complain that 3's Company was always based on misunderstandings, and that bothered him. He's kinda right, but what a fun show!
I'm under 35 (by just 20+ days or so--but still it counts) and I'm loving the Three's Company flashbacks. I'm just sad you didn't include a picture of your great outfit :). Husbands so often speak without thinking first don't they? Love your blog by the way. Thanks for visiting mine!
Blessings,
Beth
Hey - don't knock Mrs. R's fashion sense, she totally rocked the maxi dress in the 70s...
Wha the? Right....
By the way---come on over and get an award that I have given you!
yeeee-ouch!
wow. i'd be speechless.
and then i'd probably cry.
funny, funny, funny! :)
My husband was not allowed to watch Three's Company when he was growing up.
He would have loved John Ritter.
sounds like typical husband talk.....
Oh man. Too funny. But I'm still laughing at that perplexing postage stamp!
I am certainly of the age to appreciate this! And what a slam.
You guys are funny.
I just have to tell you that I am always re-reading Nancy Drew stories. I can't wait to read them to my daughter.
jbhat, by the way
I distinctly remember the last episode I was allowed to watch of Three's Company. I turned from the TV and asked my mom, "Mom, what's a call girl?"
Hahaha!! Man, I loved that show.
HAAHAHAHA talk about downgrade
Oh and I'm 30 :P
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