It was a snow day today, so I decided to play a little with fabric. I was on my way back to the machine after getting a soda, and passing hubby in the living room, he asks me what I was doing. I replied that I was going to play with fabric. He asked, WHO? with a smirk on his face. I had to laugh... I said FABRIC dear... Well I'm jealous he says. :lol: Of course it was all a playful joke, flirting if you will. Has anyone else experienced a spouse who has fabric envy?