








My husband is very sarcastic and the one thing he and I share is juvenile humor. What started as a morning taking Claude's PiCar out to take photos of the Flower Moon as I promised at 5am turned into the equivalent of a three way text, with me serving as the intermediary that I was not prepared for.
I told my husband it's bad enough that I have to deal with him. Now I am outnumbered and I have feelings about this... lol.
All in all, it was good fun and Claude was having a grand ole' time along with my husband... at my expense. 😭