Husband, the day after returning from another business trip, called to let me know he thought he left his passport in the pocket of his tan shorts.
“You mean the tan shorts that I JUST put into the dryer?” I asked.
(long pause)
“Yep, those tan shorts.”
Sure enough, there it was in his lower pocket. I think you can still read all the numbers. Maybe if I just flatten it out to dry…. That’s what you get for having an incredibly efficient wife who starts the laundry right away on a Monday morning. Oops.
Well, we flattened and we dried, but it doesn’t look too official. He looked it up and if there is water damage, that’s pretty much a “get a new passport” sign.
I keep apologizing for washing his passport, and he just said, “That picture made me look like a terrorist, anyway.”
Hopefully work can pay for the next one, since all the travel he’s doing is for work, not pleasure.
Cory WISHES this was a problem at our house!
Paige…Congrats on Jon’s baptism….and the peaches look great! (Sorry, it has been awhile since I have had a chance to surf all of my friends’ blogs! And I am glad you didn’t seem to mind that I put pictures of you on our blog from the BoTS party! Seriously, Ryan is such a great guy and I wish you lived closer so he could babysit for us! 🙂 Good seeing you tonight!!!