The residents of me casa love our ridiculous t-shirts.
Matching CookieThulu shirts arrived for Joel and me this
week. We weren’t trying to be cute; we
just couldn’t settle our argument on who got to order one. Instead of divorcing, we decided to just be
nerdy and get matching shirts.
It wasn’t the first time we got matching shirts. The first time was when we were in
Fuddruckers in Missoula Montana. We got
them to wear as camping shirts, deciding they would be good fodder for Breck
and Carrie’s campfire jokes. We made our
own jokes after we bought them. Riley
just shook his head and said “Why am I the only adult in this family?” We figured he was just mad because he’s not
allowed to swear.
I got this shirt for Joely as a part of his Valentine’s Day
present. Since he has taken up making
our breakfasts on the weekends, it reminded me of him. I swear that is the only reason.
This is a shirt that an employee at Dick’s Burgers actually
tried to buy off of me. I told him I’d
been helping a friend move all day and it could probably walk off of my body
and run down the street on its own, but he didn’t care. He offered to give me a “free” Dick’s t-shirt
if I would go in the bathroom and switch them out. I told him that if I had to give him my super
awesome shirt for a Dick’s t-shirt, his definition of free was flawed. No Deal.
(It is a picture of a cheeseburger saying “I want to be
inside you.”)
I got Riley this shirt a few summers ago. Unfortunately, I don’t have a better picture
of him wearing it. It says “If You Can
Read This, Make Me a Sandwich”. I know
it is sassy and wrong, but it is also undeniably hilarious…sort of like this
picture.
Last, but certainly not least, this is one of my favorite
shirts of all time. The title is “You’ve
got some ‘splaining to do”. :-D
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