It’s been a little while since I’ve done a Many Faces of Magoo post. And, I feel a little bad writing one now. The last post was about Magoo, and I like to spread the love a little bit more. But, you have to make hay while the sun is shining. And the sun was certainly shining last week when Singing Sally caught this not-so-lovely picture of us ice skating:
She HATES HATES HATES it when we show affection for each other. And, so what do SweetGuy and I naturally do? We use this knowledge to make her completely uncomfortable. I swear to you she is not making that face up. It contorts that way anytime we kiss. And, look at the two of us. We’re contorted around totally trying to catch her reaction. Romantic? No. Funny? Freaking hilarious.
I am going to set my alarm for 27 years from now and remind Magoo of her utter revulsion of the idea middle-agers might like to kiss every now and again. Do you think she’ll have the same opinion?
I laughed… and then got mad… and then laughed again
You know Magoo, you can’t really get that mad. If you wouldn’t make the faces, your mom wouldn’t write about them on her blog. But I vote you keep making them because it makes our lives a ton more hysterical.