On Monday night, Ann invited us over for some tasty enchiladas. When we returned home, we had missed, "How I Met Your Mother".
Steve had a message from a friend saying he wanted to watch "How I Met Your Mother" with us. We were perplexed.
But within the first few minutes of pushing play on the DVR, we understood why. The episode was about whoo girls.
I am a whoo girl.
I whoo when I'm excited at work (along with spirit fingers), when I win a board game, when my favorite song comes on, when I'm out with my girlfriends...
Whoo is my sound.
I am a happy whoo girl with a husband who cannot make that sound come out of his mouth in a genuine way; even if both of our lives depended on it. Although it would be extremely entertaining.
4 years ago
1 comment:
I saw that episode and was laughing and thinking of you the whole time!
Ted
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