A funny, not funny moment.
When we came back from the meeting on Wednesday, Rob asked me why his pants were so tight? I said, let me check the size - he was wearing my son's jeans!
My son wears size 29, when Rob was working, he wore size 34.
I knew he had lost weight, but it's scary to think that he could even put on these jeans, but even do them up, and they were not all that tight on him, just snugger than he was used to.
Rob: Where's the relish?? Did you forget to buy some? Me: Yes, I bought a bottle, is it not in the fridge? Rob: No, I looked and it's not! Me: Not in the pantry? Rob: No, it's not there! Me: Well, I am sure I bought one. Soon the whole family is hunting everywhere for the relish. So strange, where could it have gone?? Well, I found the relish. It was on the counter, right next to his hotdogs - where HE put it, right before sending us all hunting for the relish!
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