Me: “Hey, you know that mini-shaver/trimmer thing you use on your beard?”
Hubby: “Yeah, what about it?”
Me: “Well, it’s the rechargeable kind right? I didn’t see a charging unit anywhere.”
Hubby: “Yeah, it’s rechargeable, I just haven’t found a good place to set up the charger, it’s under the cabinet. Why, does it need to be charged?”
Me: “Yeah, it’s pretty dead.”
Hubby: *Giggling a little, then laughing out loud.*
Me: “What’s so funny?”
Hubby: “Well, I’m just wondering how you know this.”
Me: “Just go charge your shaver.”
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My hubby hates when I use his razor, but he never gripes about it, luckily. I can always sense a little hesitation when I tell him I forgot to pack mine and need to use his. He knows better... and hands it over with a smile and says, "I love you," as he shakes his head.
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