During our Christmas visit in Delaware, DH's older brother gifted the other two younger brothers with matching t-shirts that all said "Ho." Put them together and you have HO HO HO. Pretty funny in and of itself, right?
But that's not enough for the Hartman brain. Oh no.
DH had the brilliant idea of spelling out OH OH OH instead. It looked something like this.
Two Oh's.
Still two Oh's.
This went on for awhile, I won't bore you will all of the pictures. Actually, now that I look at all of the pictures and consider just how long those two were on the head's on a concrete floor with little more than a mat between their head's, I'm impressed that they didn't pass out immediately upon standing.
FINALLY!
OH OH OH.
You gotta love it.
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