I can't believe I'm posting this...
It was the first Christmas my now husband and I were together. He had made the flight in to Michigan to spend some time with my family. We'd had a nice, though very filling, dinner with my mom one night. My mom starts to tell silly stories about my childhood. One had to do with the Donald Duck song "Disco Duck". In it, he sings "Boogie! Boogie!" but he says it in a way that I always thought he said "Foot-head! Foot-head!" Ok, ha ha, silly kid. So Mr. xo says "But what in the world would a Foot-head be?!" So, as I sit in the chair at the dinner table, I lean back, bend my leg and pull my foot to my forehead - which makes me giggle, which makes me fart! With my leg up in the air and pointing right in his direction! I was mortified!
Luckily he made me feel better about it and still married me!
