Last week my kid was laying around in our room, wrapped in her Monster High blanket cause it was cold as shit, and my bf tells her she has a face on her butt. (insert buttface joke hur hur). So I asked what character it was (I’m genuinely curious to see if he’s picked up any of their names during my years of MH mania), and he says “I don’t fucking know!”
So I was like “come on you have to know some of their names by now...?”
And he says “I don’t know... Megan?”
And of course we crack up, but then I asked what does she look like.. like what features does she have, and he says “I just said.. she looks like a Megan!”
So we just laughed about how Frankie is now “Megan”.
Fast forward to Christmas day. We’re driving to get the kid and head home. We have our presents to each other waiting there and I tell him- "Hey so my presents to you are probably terrible and you’ll probably hate them”.
(this is just how we joke with each other k?)
And he tells me: “Look. I love you and I will love anything you give me. Unless you got me like, a Monster High doll. And even then- I would pretend to like it cause I love you so much. I would be like ‘Awww thanks. You got me ..