while Ty and I were getting ready for work,
we had the following conversation:
Ty- Babe....I feel fat.
Ty- Seriously, do you think I'm fat?
Me- Not at all babe.
Ty- I'm fat.
Me- Stop! You're not fat!
A few hours later,
he sent me a text.
I love you my wife!
I was extremely busy at work
so I typed my response super fast.
I thought I had typed
I love you hubby! What time is your lunch?
When I looked at my phone a few hours later,
he hadn't replied.
Probably because my phone hates my guts.
It auto corrected HUBBY to CHUBBY.
my text said
I love you chubby! What time is your lunch?
I will be held fully responsible if my husband starves himself.
Dear Auto Correct.
You are the devil.
I hope everyone had a perfect Wednesday!
It's one day closer to the weekend!!