Last night, hubs lets out a 'bloody h-ll'! when he lost a stage on his PSP.
Wife: (Shaking my head at him) 'Tsk! Tsk! Aiyoh! Cannot say bloody h-ll anymore!'
Hubs: Then say what?!
Wife: I dunno. Replace with something, lah.
Wife: (deep in thought) Mmmmm.... how about.....Chilli Crab!
Hubs: (tries it) Chilli Crab!!!
Hubs: (tries again) Chilli Crab!!! Ay, not bad. I don't like crabs anyway so saying 'Chilli Crab' quite good.
Wife: (grabs PSP from hubs)
Hubs: Oi! Chilli Crab!
He spends the whole night 'Chilli Crabbing' me and we laugh and laugh and laugh.
We've not laughed like this in a long time. It doesn't seem that funny writing this down, but when I was rolling on the bed with laughter, it reminded me of the time when we were young again.
P.S: He 'Chilli Crabbed' me again this morning.
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