So I walk into the spare bedroom and there are a couple of blouses lying on the bed and my wife is trying to match one to a vest she wants to wear. It turns out, they were my blouses.
So, today, my wife is going to lunch with some of her friends wearing one of my blouses! Makes me proud!
I just hope if someone compliments her on it, she doesn't forget and say "Oh, it's Homer's."
