"No, I paid for the flu shots yesterday."
"No, I paid for them yesterday."
"No, really, I paid for them at the counter."
"No, I did."
Not that we normally care who pays for what in my household, but how could my DH have the receipt, when I paid for them?
Until we finally realized we both had! Two minutes apart! Sometimes, we really are like the key-stone cops together, Doug and I, but shouldn't the clerk have noticed she charged us both? So off we went back to the pharmacy this afternoon, with both receipts in hand, and easily got a refund!
And because I can't now just tell you, after looking at ugly receipts, "Keep on moving; nothing pretty to see here. . . ", I'll show you a few more photos from Como Park this past summer. Because there's really nothing pretty to see in my yard these days!