You know, I find it rather strange that Adam’s only out of town trips so far this year have been during the time in which we are packing up our house. Hmm…I think that someone might be trying to escape the wrath of packing up all of the junk taking over our house.
As a result of this rampant avoidance of packing, I now present you with another picture of my husband in drag (at a halloween party dressed as a lady when he was a kid, fake mole drawn on and all):
( Husband: Seriously, man, you gotta start assisting in the packing. I know you say you’d rather rub sandpaper on your you-know-what than to pack, but it’s necessary. It has to be done. And quite frankly, I’ve got more of these pictures, and I will post them. Love always, your strife wife )
EDIT: My husband is very young in this picture. I promise he does not do this now. That I’m aware of anyway.











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