Early morning we both rush to get ready so we can leave home on time as I really don’t want to waste 30 minutes sitting in traffic.
As I was running around the house and as I walk passed hubby in the kitchen, I saw on the mirror that he was looking (read staring) at me. I turned around.
Me: “Why are you staring at me?”
AS:” “What do you mean, I am not.”
Me: “I saw you looking at me, when I looked in the mirror.”
As: “I can’t even see you properly without my glasses/lenses.”
We both laughed . Oops, he was just staring at nothing thinking about something else. Hope it is my Christmas gift 🙂