Ok, so this time next week I will be one very dusty mamma because next Saturday we're off to a wedding and I think we all know what that means....
And plenty of it.
Not to mention the beautiful bride, handsome groom and gorgeous ring bearer. I don't know about you, but I love a good wedding and I have a feeling this one will be fabulous.
Anyho, today the husband and I (with kids in tow) went shopping to find a shirt for husband to wear to said fabulous wedding.
He insisted on a black shirt.
I insisted on white.
We both agreed on a blue tie.
Thank god we agreed on something.
Husband purchased the black shirt and blue tie and when we got home he put it on to show me.
I said the black shirt made him look like a funeral director and asked him to put on a white shirt, you know, just so he could see what it looked like. There may or may not have been an eye roll thrown my way at this point, along with a very heavy, exasperated sigh, followed by some hardcore clumping into the WIR to get the white shirt.
Once the white shirt was on, I told lovely husband that he looked totes sharp to which my husband (jokingly) replied,
"Maybe you should blog about it and let the interwebs decide"
Um, ok then.
Option One: black shirt
I say Bogan**
He says Awesome
**No offence to any bogans out there.
Clearly I am not anti-bogan.
I married one and he's lovely.
Totes hit the jackpot there.
Option Two: white shirt
I say sharp, fresh and handsome
He says Bank Manager**
**No offence to any bank manager's out there.
We've got one and he's a top bloke....hi Craig, if you're reading this.
So come on lovely interweb friends,
hit me with your vote.
Show the comment section some love and tell me what you think...
Black or White?
Which shirt gets your vote?!
*NB: This is not a sponsored post.
But how good would it be if it was?
My husband would be stoked if
Bundy Rum, Stubbies and/or Guns N Roses offered me some freebies.