Whenever my kids sing something, my husband always makes up his own words to what they're singing. They're always inappropriate and wrong, and we laugh hysterically while the kids scream at us.
posted by Deborah @ 9:59 PM
At 7:12 AM, Anonymous said…
Oh good! I thought that my husband was the only one that did this!
At 12:14 PM, Anonymous said…
I always say that my husband's humor is stuck somewhere around the 8th grade boy genre.As in: lyric changes- heart becomes fart. (don't go breakin' my heart : Don't go makin' me fart.)Ha bloody ha.Very comforting, though, knowing that I'm not alone out here.
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At 7:12 AM, Anonymous said…
Oh good! I thought that my husband was the only one that did this!
At 12:14 PM, Anonymous said…
I always say that my husband's humor is stuck somewhere around the 8th grade boy genre.
As in: lyric changes- heart becomes fart. (don't go breakin' my heart : Don't go makin' me fart.)
Ha bloody ha.
Very comforting, though, knowing that I'm not alone out here.
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