Just Glasses

So today I am doing laundry, David comes home from work.
As I put the last load in he says, (while he is doing dishes) "Are you washing colors? My jeans can go in can't they?"
I say, "Sure, but no hurry."

I continue folding the laundry and he continues cleaning up after dinner.
Suddenly as I am standing in the living room, He walks through.
Not a stitch on, Not a one.
I raised my eyebrows and began laughing (while I skirted around the chair.)
He had taken his clothes off and put them in the washer.
I then commented. "Well at least we know where your glasses are."
They were on his face.
LOL
Oh by the way, if I am in pain, he read this post.
LOL
At least we can still laugh at each other, but I do wish he would get that suit of his ironed and shrunk back into shape.
Sorry, No photos to attach.
And everyone said, " Thank God!!!"
LOL