Showing posts with label He Said/I Heard. Show all posts
Showing posts with label He Said/I Heard. Show all posts

Thursday, October 8, 2015

He Said, I Heard: Sale

Occasionally, we have miscommunications in our house. Often this happens when my husband says something and I interpret it as something slightly different.

This afternoon Mr. Sir emailed me a link to a sale happening at Old Navy. Not only are they doing free shipping, but you get an additional 30% off clearance items. 

He said: Old Navy cuts an extra 30% off clearance.

I Heard: LICENCE TO SHOP.

At least I had the decency to buy a few things for him during my shopping spree...

For anyone who is interested the coupon codes are:
JACKPOT (For 30% off clearance)
FREESHIP (For, you guessed it, free shipping)

Happy shopping!

Thursday, June 18, 2015

He Said, I Heard: Hangers

Occasionally, we have miscommunications in our house. Often this happens when my husband says something and I interpret it as something slightly different.

He said: Since you are using 90% of the dresser, MY clothes get priority in the closet. If we are low on hangers, MY clothes need to get hung up first because I don't have anywhere else to put them.

I heard: You should go to Target and pick up some new hangers. While you are at it, you should buy yourself some new makeup, splurge on some home décor, and maybe a new dress or two. If you are getting more hangers, might as well get some new clothes to put on them!

Practically the same thing, right?

Thursday, June 4, 2015

He Said, I Heard: Party Dress

Occasionally, we have miscommunications in our house. Often this happens when my husband says something and I interpret it as something slightly different. Mister Sir and I went out for a long overdue date night on Friday night. I bought a new dress with a pretty blue and white chevron pattern...very similar to the pattern on our couch cushions.

He said: You look really nice. You match with our couch pillows.

I heard: You look like an overstuffed couch cushion in your new dress.

It could have been worse. The dog's bed also has a chevron print. Haha!