We walked across the sand to the approaching ocean and came across a small tidepool. It was cool, but not too cool; warm, but not too warm.
Richard said, “Oooh, it’s warm.”
I said, “No, it’s not.”
He scoffed, smiled, looked at me and said, “Then what would you call it?”
“Tepid,” I replied.
He shook his head and groaned (but there was a small smile playing on his lips).
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8 comments:
That sounds scarily like the sort of things my OH and I would say to each other! hehe :)
Thanks for joining in Kristy! x
They always know better...don't they ;-)!! xx Jazzy
If I used the word tepid with my husby, all I would get is a blank stare!
LoL! Sounds like something my Mom and I would joke about together. :)
Hahaha :) This is great :)
"Tepid"....what a great word. I shall have to use that in a sentence tomorrow.
Lovely!
*LOL* let's face it.. we're just too clever for our men. ;)
Tepid! Brilliant!
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