Monday, April 11, 2011

The Clown and His Own Carnival

So!  Last night, Dan and I went to bed, and I couldn't sleep, so I got back up, and came to bed in the wee hours of the morning.....

Dan was sleeping on his back, and let me tell ya, his snoring was like him having his own private carnival!  There was so much going on between his throat, nose and mouth, I thought he woke himself a little bit. 



But apparently not enough.

The sweet wife that I am, I ever so gently rubbed his arm and shoulder to wake him, without startling him.

"Hon..." (rubbing his arm and shoulder)

"Mp h, snorkel, pork chops, htpth, mmm.....What happened?"

"You're snoring really bad.  You are really going to town!"

So ya know what the Clown says to me????



Do you???

He says.....

"It's ok.  It's not bothering me."

(I laughed quite a bit-and yes, he rolled over for me, and laughed too.)  =)

3 comments:

Liberal Stupidity said...

The only thing that bothered me was that somebody shook me awake at 3:00 in the morning.....who would DO that?

Faye said...

A loving wife who couldn't possibly go to sleep with all the noise coming from her sweet, tired, completely worn-out hubby. By the way, you take after your dad!! :)

Donna @ The House on the Corner said...

That's kinda what happened to me but I was alone in the house!!! I had fallen asleep on the couch - no one was home (I hadn't had kids yet)and someone's snoring woke me up!! It was me!!! I would have never admitted I snored if this hadn't happened ;-)