road trip
Ziiiiiiiiiiiiiiip. Ziiiip. Zip. Zip. Zip. The unmistakable sound of my husband on a trip. This man has a thing for bags and I swear he's especially fond of playing with the zippers. When we get ready for a trip, and especially if we're living out of our suitcases, the sound of zippers is never far away. He likes to put things in smaller bags to pack in bigger bags ~ and then goes just a little nutty when he's looking for something and he can't remember which little bag it's in.
Zip. Zip. Open and close. Open and close. There has to be a Biblical application here but I'll be darned if I can figure it out.
1 comment:
I don't know about biblical, but that is adorable! zip, zip, zip!
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