Most of the time Ray is not OCD about much. There’s one thing that he is OCD about that drives me crazy. And the other night I totally busted him on it! Shaelin has many different colors of sippy cups: pink, yellow, blue, green. Ray MUST stack them in the cabinet according to color. That’s not the part that drives me crazy.
The other night I had put the cups away, stacking them randomly. For some reason, I am not OCD about the color stacking. I went upstairs to do something, came back down, and CAUGHT him in the cabinet, re-stacking the cups according to color! Isn’t that hilarious???!!!
So he can no longer point the finger when I do the same if he doesn’t fold the towels correctly. heh
HEHEHEEE! Busted! I think it’s hilarious that he re-stacked them after you left, like it was just killing him thinking about the cups in the cupboard, not arranged by color. HEHEHEE! I am way tooooo lazy to be OCD. But I guess God figured my bootie needed a little push in that direction because I married the MOST OCD person in the world. And there are days I wish I had enough courage to sprinkle Zoloft in his dinner.
Sprinkle some in mine too!!!!!!!! You are hilarious and I love you.
I often tell my best friend’s OCD husband to leave her and marry ME. If only just for the weekend. (which is laundry/cleaning day around my house). I am the messiest person EVER.. who is married to the SECOND messiest person ever. ugh. I should sprinkle anti-Zoloft in his beers.
You absolutely crack me up, Twinks!