I’m having a nice relaxing weekend…cleaned the house, made lunch, did some work on my knitting experiment, and am now killing huge alien bugs and 300 foot robots with my very cute hubby.
We’re on a particularly tough level, and after bringing down a very frustrating robot, my husband proclaims:
“YEAH! That one’s for your mother!”
?!?!?!?!
I’m pretty sure we’re not 6, but I guess Craig told HIM! I laughed very hard. He’s a fun boy to live with. 
