First is the worst,
Second is the best,
Third is the nerd in the polka-dot dress!
After our late-night date-night of a blanket bed on the floor, buttery popcorn and getting caught up on our favorite guilty pleasure show, that rhyme came right out of my mouth.
I can't even remember now why I said it, but boy do I remember the long debate that followed from Husband.
What?! That doesn't even rhyme.
How's come third gets a polka-dot dress and first and second get nothing?
Polka-dot dress?! That doesn't even make sense.
A nerd wouldn't wear a polka-dot dress? . . . . . . . .
And it is in that moment of midnight cuddles and laughs over stupid school-girl rhymes that I am reminded, Gosh it pays to marry the right person.
Life is just so much more wonderful.
Make sure you squeeze your boy extra hard tonight!
Happy Monday afternoon, lovelies!