Since when did these.. things… become the thing? Albeit they are a little cute, but, geeze, not THAT cute. My wife is going gnome crazy, an obsession of sorts, and I am threatening to put her on a gnome limit. As I speak into this blog, she is out with a friend, at the outlet mall, where she sent me the picture.
Just walk away slooooooowly was my response.
I just happened to be at Menards, a no no for me, as it’s one of our date night favorites. In an effort to show my appreciation of her gnomish predilection, I also responded with some teaser gnome pictures.
Heh heh heh. HEH HEH HEH. Tee hee. I feel very dastardly, although I might not feel so much dastardly when she gets home.
Heyyyyyy, where are you?
I feigned innocence. Home? All of those gnomes magically showed up at our house, then left.
That may have prompted her to make a visit to Hobby Lobby. I get lost when we go to Hobby Lobby, usually decide I need a potty break. It’s not my favorite place, second only to Target. Thankfully, she thinks Menards is cool.
I foresee some gnome torture about to happen in the not so distant future.
sounds like you are both beginning to enjoy the season!
We are getting there. Lisa likes to decorate. Unfortunately and fortunately, I like tidy up the garage and have spent a lot of time getting it in order. That’s where she keeps all her decorating stuff. Now she can’t find anything……
finding a middle ground is always an adventure