The things I say when I'm sleeping...

Apparently, when Rich came to bed last night I told him that if we were going to be doing all of this house hunting, we'd need to get a reaaaaaaally big gun.

For hunting houses.

He asked if that meant I was finally ok with him owning a gun, and I told him only if it was just for house hunting.

I have very little recollection of this conversation, but I think it's hilarious!