“No. “ I said “ I can’t get the play tunnel, I
have to fluff my garland.”
My husband was sharing out the tasks involved in
the preparations for our sons birthday party. He seemed to think my answer was
too hilarious for words and got endless amusement for the rest of the day
saying things like..
“My dear, will you be (raise of eyebrow and wink) fluffing your garland tonight?”
Or, shouting up the stairs,
“Sorry, can I disturb you? Or would you like to be left alone to fluff your garland?”
