Steve and I were at the grocery store today and we were both in a super goofy mood. We go to the lotion aisle b/c it is summer and I need sunscreen and what not. So he is looking at one part of the aisle and I am trying to get him to calm down. I mean he was acting like a 5 year old. "Dre....I wanna go home.....just pick something...." So I am standing there now taking my time to pick a lotion b/c now I am just proving a point. Well when he gets annoyed and wants to annoy me even more he turns me into a puppet. I know....its hard to imagine, but picture someone taking your arms and moving them around. Well that is what he is doing. He is also saying, "This is the lotion I want!" and trying to get me to pick a lotion up. Well when he does this, and he knows when he does this, it cracks me up. I cannot stop laughing- I have no idea why- but I am laughing so hard, he is trying to get me to grab a bottle, so I just grabbed the one I was looking at and he is taking my arms and waving them up and down saying "Yea! I picked one!"
As soon as he moved my arms up and said that I let go of the bottle, no idea why, I just did! The bottle goes flying up in the air. I am thinking it will drop behind us....Steve looks in the air, lets go of me and starts laughing. I do not see the bottle at all. All of a sudden I hear it SLAM!! It went in the aisle next to us!! We both look at each other start laughing and run out of that aisle (after I grab another bottle of lotion!) We finally get another aisle and are still laughing so hard, we get distracted at what this aisle has to offer. "Oooo....I think we are out of shampoo...." I think to myself.
We are getting ready to leave the store and we hear "We have a clean up on aisle 3. Clean up on aisle 3." We looked at each other, both knowing that we were in aisle 4 and just starting laughing again!
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