Miscellany
From
todomy: Comment on this entry, and I will:
1. Tell you why I friended you.
2. Associate you with something - fandom, a song, a color, a photo, a word etc.
3. Tell you something I like about you.
4. Tell you a memory I have of you.
5. Ask something I've always wanted to know about you.
6. Tell you my favorite user pic of yours.
7. In return, you must post this in your LJ.
To respond to his number 5 question to me, Tom and I went on many an outing that could be classified as date-like but the first time where there was snuggling and a good night...extending into good morning...kiss was when Tom took me to a Nats game in mid-April 2005. The next week he was getting ready to go to Djibouti and I was going home so I asked him if we were a thing, because otherwise I was going to date people when I went home for the summer. We decided over Chipotle burritos that we were a thing, and have been ever since.
In unrelated news, Carter's has a line of gorgeous purple onesies in their girls' section, and Erika and I love the colors so much that I'm getting one for Owen to wear--provided I puffy-paint "Secure In My Manhood" on it in pink or yellow. It'll look AWESOME with the rainbow flannel I just bought to sew him a sling. Pride Baby! Also, my mother--she of Portuguese ancestry and Florida beach bum citizenship--held him for the first time tonight and her skin tone matches his. We accused Erika of storing a sunlamp in her uterus--like in a hydroponics bay--but she denies it.
And finally, the "my family is probably funnier than yours" quote of the week:
Me: So what are you doing for your dad's [my uncle] birthday?
Megan: Well, he wanted a GPS but that's not in my budget so I got him a compass and a can of bread crumbs.
todomy: Comment on this entry, and I will:
1. Tell you why I friended you.
2. Associate you with something - fandom, a song, a color, a photo, a word etc.
3. Tell you something I like about you.
4. Tell you a memory I have of you.
5. Ask something I've always wanted to know about you.
6. Tell you my favorite user pic of yours.
7. In return, you must post this in your LJ.
To respond to his number 5 question to me, Tom and I went on many an outing that could be classified as date-like but the first time where there was snuggling and a good night...extending into good morning...kiss was when Tom took me to a Nats game in mid-April 2005. The next week he was getting ready to go to Djibouti and I was going home so I asked him if we were a thing, because otherwise I was going to date people when I went home for the summer. We decided over Chipotle burritos that we were a thing, and have been ever since.
In unrelated news, Carter's has a line of gorgeous purple onesies in their girls' section, and Erika and I love the colors so much that I'm getting one for Owen to wear--provided I puffy-paint "Secure In My Manhood" on it in pink or yellow. It'll look AWESOME with the rainbow flannel I just bought to sew him a sling. Pride Baby! Also, my mother--she of Portuguese ancestry and Florida beach bum citizenship--held him for the first time tonight and her skin tone matches his. We accused Erika of storing a sunlamp in her uterus--like in a hydroponics bay--but she denies it.
And finally, the "my family is probably funnier than yours" quote of the week:
Me: So what are you doing for your dad's [my uncle] birthday?
Megan: Well, he wanted a GPS but that's not in my budget so I got him a compass and a can of bread crumbs.