And I got home last night
and there had been NO zerberting. NONE. ZILCH. ZERO.
Which made it doubly-exciting for B when we dog-piled him and everyone blew simultaneously.
(Ah, my husband. He's pretty sure he married a loon. I counter that it takes one to know one. And he shakes his head and gives up.)
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And a loon who knows how to zerbert. You won't find that in EVERY spouse. I hope he realises how lucky he is!
I've never heard the expression zerbert. Such a cool sounding word for that particular noise.
I remember the first time I heard the word 'zerbert'. It was on the Cosby Show.
I agree, it does take one to know one. lol
I must be a total spaz, i don't get the 'zerbert' thing...love coming here though.
Thanks for finding me and updating your blog roll...see you again soon i hope!
I'm like angewl, everytime i hear that word i am reminded of the cosby show.
i miss days like that...good for you guys.
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