I am rushing around with tons to do today before the staff party.
Dennis: is there anything I can do to help you today?
Me: oh that’s sweet of you to ask!🥰
{He admends} Dennis: something easy…..
Me: 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
#marriagegoals
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I told Dennis Carter I wish we would have gotten a third row in our car. Dennis: Why?? Me: in case I have to pick up 4 of the grandkids at once to come to our house….. Dennis interrupting: you ever get more than three at a time and you better keep on driving!
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Dennis and I set out to house hunt today, but before we could even pull out of the driveway, an unexpected saga unfolded. He was reversing at the speed of a snail on holiday, and I couldn’t help but giggle. He immediately hit the brakes, mid-driveway, and asked, “What’s so funny?”
“I’m just wondering,” I said, barely suppressing laughter, “how long it’s going to take you to actually back out of this driveway?”
Without missing a beat, he fired back, “Have you ever had a wreck?”
“Oh, come on,” I said, still laughing. “Who wrecks while backing out of a driveway?”
And that’s when he gave me the look. The kind of look that turns your memory into a vivid slideshow. I suddenly remembered—and regretfully admitted—just a few months ago, I clipped the side mirror on the garage door frame while doing the exact same thing.
He just raised an eyebrow and said, “Exactly.”
Meanwhile, I sat there contemplating how Dennis always seems to glide through life, unscathed, like some kind of real-life Mr. Darcy—all roses and perfection—while I’m over here collecting bruises, dents, and awkward moments like they’re personality traits.
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Dennis cracks me up…. I’m gonna be a skeleton for Halloween and I asked him to see which costume he liked better… I walked out in the first one and he yelled and pretend to faint from fright! I’m going with the second costume.
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Dennis came to me very excited and said: I killed another fly!!!
Me: 🥴
Dennis: yep! That was today’s excitement!
And he walked out of the room.
I’m trying to diet …. Story of my adult life anyway….. this is how it went
Me: those crunch bars are talking to me right now, but I’m losing weight for my next husband.
Dennis: what?!?!
Me: Yeah. My next husband doesn’t like fat girls, so I gotta loose this weight!
Some silence occurs before he speaks again
Dennis: Well? When’s he coming to get you?!?
🤭sigh
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First thing this morning I get up to go find Dennis…. He’s in the laundry room and answers all my questions with curt answers.
Raven: so, you not talking today?
Dennis: you know I don’t have a large vocabulary!
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Dennis sneezed Me: bless you.
Dennis: I’m already blessed… I have you.
Aweee…… ❤️❤️❤️😳🤔🤮😂🤣😂
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I was peacefully writing in my hut when Dennis burst in holding a tissue with a tiny squashed bug.
Dennis: Look what I found on the kitchen floor.
Furrowing my brow....
Raven: What is it? An ant?
Dennis: No! It's a Cyclops!
Raven: A What?!
Dennis: It's a Cyclops!
As he showed me the tiny insect, squished on the tissue, I stared at him.
Raven: Dennis, it's just an ant.
Dennis: I'm getting the bug spray.
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I am married to a Little Debbie Junkie
Watching Dennis pull his hand out of a Little Debbie Swirl Box.....
Me: OMGOSH Dennis! Do you have enough?
Dennis: What?! This is all that would fit in my hand!
Me: Are you going to eat all of those?
Dennis: For now... Doesn't mean I ain't coming back for more though!
Me: OMGOSH Dennis! Do you have enough?
Dennis: What?! This is all that would fit in my hand!
Me: Are you going to eat all of those?
Dennis: For now... Doesn't mean I ain't coming back for more though!
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Our converstations.... what have we become?!?!
Dennis: Here tastes this.
Raven: NO! It's ocean water!
Dennis: It's tastes really salty!
Raven: DUH!
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Dennis: I ate something that upset my stomach.
Raven: Are you okay? You feel like you wanna throw up
Dennis: No. Just gassy. I swear I could blow up an inner tube!
Raven: TMI
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I am not sure if I can handle Dennis when he retires. He is already doing stupid shit and this is just day 3 of his vacation.
In the truck with Dennis I get bored and talk about stupid stuff. (bless his heart)
Dennis: No we can go together.
Me: But what if I a ready to leave and you aren't. What if you are ready to go and I'm not!
After I told him what I did for him, He was telling me everything he did for me today and at the end his voice went funny and crackly and I laughed and made fun of his voice.
Me, while mimicking his voice: Why you sound like that at the end of the sentence?
He laughed and said: Cause I was running out of breath and I wasn't done bitching yet!!
Story of my life... He doesn't stop bitching even while gasping for air!♡
Oh big whoop! I'm scared... NOT
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Dennis: I ate too much!
Me: What did you eat?
Dennis: I ate an entire pizza...
Me: The whole thing?
Dennis: Yeah and 10 cookies.
*** 20 minutes later... Dennis is in the cookie jar again where he eats more cookies.***
Me: Didn't you just say you ate too much?
Dennis: Yeah.
Me: Then why did you just eat more cookies?
Dennis: Cause I have a problem.... okay!?
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Then after a ‘pregnant pause’ he added: I think someone is trying to kills us!
Me: You better?
Dennis: Yeah it's bothering me. It's all lone in there.
Me: lol
Dennis: Plus it's taking up too much room.
Raven: Well you gotta make it big enough to be comfortable to sit on.
Dennis: This ain't the ritz!
Raven: Yes, but it has to be bigger then a 4 inch bench!
Dennis: Well how big does it have to be??
He then pulls the tape measure out and starts trying to measure my butt! I quickly moved away from him laughing
Dennis: I will have to go get more wood!
Me: Those places are gross!
Dennis: Why?
Me: I mean the whole atmosphere around that stuff is gross.
Dennis: No they aren't!
Me: Yes.... they are!
Dennis: Not all of them.
Me: Well I am not talking about the way they look... I am talking about the nasty girls and the perverted guys! The whole thing is a big turn off.
Dennis: hmmmm
Dennis: Í don't think it is gross... maybe the perverts that sit up close are gross.
Me: Well what would you think of a place where men stripped all their clothes off?
Dennis: I know I wouldn't' be going there.. that is gross!
Me: What would you think of me if I went there.
Dennis: (outlining his body with his hands, while driving... I might add) Why would you go there when you got ALL OF THIS at home!
* I laughed for 4 blocks!
Dennis: I never have had to wait this long before.
Me: They're busy.... It's not a big deal.
Dennis: Yeah I know, cause I am with the girl I love.
Me: GAG!
Me: OMGOSH Dennis! Do you have enough?
Dennis: What?! This is all that would fit in my hand!
Me: Are you going to eat all of those?
Dennis: For now... Doesn't mean I ain't coming back for more though!
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