When you have a silly man in your house?
The other day, I was in the shower and feeling demanding. I called forth for Hubbles, who came trotting into the bathroom, and informed him that I wanted to listen to music in the bathroom during my shower session, and that I expected him to sing for me.
I thought I was being pretty cute.
Except that Hubs one-upped me in the silly factor. He immediately charged out of the bathroom, then reappeared moments later with his guitar.
I proceeded to scrub-a-dub away to the sounds of my Hubs wailing away on his guitar--some of the songs were recognizable, some were just jibber-jabber--for the duration of my shower.
Har har har har, we crack ourselves up.
He's a cutie, that husband of mine! He also really likes to wear hats.