We sitting at Mug & Bean café, munching on our brunch.
Hubby, while grabbing my camera: “Hehe.”
Beautiful and awesomely sexy but terribly photo shy me, thinking I know what he’s up to: “Don’t you dare!”
Hubby: “I become an Instagram star.”
Baffled but relieved me: “You poor mofo. You’re supposed to snap the shot when the food is just served, not after we’ve wolfed down half of our portions already!”
Hubby: “Looks still ok-ish to me. Hehe ;)”
Worried me: “I can’t believ…”
Flabbergasted me: Groans and rolls eyes.
Hubby: “Hehehe :)”
I mean, yes, ok, the food was lekker but from an optical pov I really gotta doubt the Instagram worthiness. Hubby could at least have arranged it a bit nicer, dontcha think? I don’t get this obsession with food blogging anyway.