My husband Peter, who is very good at many things, is quite stupid when it comes to day-to-day activities.  He asks me ridiculous questions ALL DAY.  Sometimes he asks the same question over and over.  In an effort to get him to mend his ways, I will be blogging all of his stupid questions.

Let's begin:

2:05     Lizzie leaves the house and says good bye to everyone, including Peter.  He wishes her well and says good bye and Happy Thanksgiving to her.

2:10     Peter:  "Where is Lizzie?"
            Me:      "She left 5 minutes ago."
            Peter:  "What?"
            Me:      "She's gone.  She went home for Thanksgiving dinner with her family."
            Peter:    "Huh?"
            Me:       "Never mind.  This is going on the blog."


3:00  Peter:  "What time are you leaving for the movie?"
          Me:     "3:30" (Side note - we have been talking about what time to leave for the movie all day)
         Peter:   "Are you sure that's a good idea?"
         Me:      "Yes.  That's why I said 3:30."
         Peter:   "Are you sure?"
         Me:      "Yes.  That's why I said Yes the last time you asked me."
         Peter:    "Do you think you should leave earlier?"
         Me:       "No.  And I'm not going to answer this question again."
         Peter:    "So what time are you guys going to leave?"
         Me:       "I'm going to the blog."