Foote and I play practical jokes on each other all the time. I am not sure why but changing his shower from hot to cold is one that never gets old for me I probably do it at least once a week and it is still always funny to me. Another one I do a lot is to use my cell phone to call the house phone so that when Foote gets up to answer the phone I can take the prime place on the couch.
Foote likes to jump out of the dark and scare me which I hate because I can't stand anticipation. I hate when you know something is going to happen but you just don't know when. That is why I can't stand to open those rolls that come in the canister and pop when you peel them down far enough, they make me jump every time. After being married for four years I am surprised that I do not have a nervous twitch from how often Foote has jumped out to scare me. Foote also thinks its hilarious to snarf me, which he explained in a previous post so I won't go into it here lets just say not much fun for the recipient. I have tried to snarf him but I'm always unsuccessful usually because I usually attempt when he is sleeping and start laughing as I get close enough and he ends up waking up and ruining my plans. Well this week I of course turned his shower to cold and once again it was funny. Then later I went upstairs to dry my hair and when I turned on my hair dryer a huge cloud of white sprayed out all over me and it smelled like burnt bread. He filled my hair dryer with flour. Needless to say VENGEANCE WILL BE MINE!