
Mrs Bird wanted to poke him right then and there and say, "Who's Daphne?" but since he was praying she waited. The second he said "Amen" she did poke him.
"Who's Daphne?" she said.
"Daphne who?" he said,
"That's what I'd like to know," she said.
"I don't know any Daphne's," he said.
"Yes you do. You prayed that I would accept her." she said. And now she was getting a little peeved. After all Daphne was in his prayer and she was supposed to accept her. Was this some kind of mind game he was playing?
Guy Smiley started to laugh. He's had conversations like this before with Mrs Bird.
"Stop laughing and tell me who Daphne is." Mrs Bird was now glaring at him.
"I don't know, honest I don't." he said throwing his hands in the air while trying to quit laughing. The more he tried the harder it was. There was a good snort building up and it was going to come out any minute.
"Guy Smiley!" she said, "You tell me this instant who Daphne is!"
"Okay," he said, "What exactly did I say?"
"You said, 'Bless Mrs. Bird to accept Daphne."
This sent Guy Smiley into a fit of laughter. "I said, 'Bless Mrs. Bird to accept her bad knee."
This sent Mrs. Bird into a fit of laughter and she couldn't stop. Guy Smiley decided to sleep downstairs because her giggling showed no sign of stopping.
She laughed and laughed and finally at 2:30 she took a sleeping pill and could hardly wake up the next morning.
The moral of this story is: Don't pray for your partner's body parts if they sound like a woman's name. You will have to sleep downstairs and your wife will be so groggy in the morning that you will have to fix breakfast.
9 comments:
Hi, thanks for your visit. This looks like a really nice couple and I love the way you wrote it up, very funny! The cat below looks just like mine cat who hides under my bed a lot1 :D
thats hilarious! I'm on odd days too, because Joseph is obsessed with even numbers.
Thank you for your kind words on my blog, I appreciate it so much! Please pray for us this week to hear about a job...or Joseph might decide we're moving in with my parents!
That is so funny, hope I grow old with such good humour
I hope we can all be like them. So, I only have to pray on odd days?
Awww! Old people are cute. (Can I say that? I'm getting up there...)
I live with a woman who thinks she is saying one thing and something completely different comes out. The joys of head injuries.
i get even days... :) and hysterical Love it!
That is so funny. I love those two.
I love your Mrs. bird stories, they make me laugh when I'm feeling down. Thank you.
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