The Mole has made a decision!
Harrison and I have finally decided that we're getting married on September 9th. I'm quite amazed that we've actually made a decision, but we have.
Now we just have to plan the rest of it in three months. Everyone's invited of course. It'll be lots of fun, I hope.
I still don't have any friends. And no one to be my maid of honor but my mother. ( Read more... )
Now we just have to plan the rest of it in three months. Everyone's invited of course. It'll be lots of fun, I hope.
I still don't have any friends. And no one to be my maid of honor but my mother. ( Read more... )
So far it really is. I love my life, I wouldn't trade it for anything.
Maybe we should just make both! Both is good. Just not together. Cause chocolate and lemons would be eww. Okay! Let me go find my shoes since I know you've hidden them!
Yeah, I know they will be. No matter what.
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I'm so glad. I love my life too, because of you.
Hahaha! Sounds good. We could get some ice cream to go with them as well! Hee hee hee. I've hidden your shoes really well this time. You may need Argos to help you.
I'll give you a hint. They're closer to me than they are to you.
I love our imaginary kids. They're so quiet.
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We must make people nauseous with the way we carry on. Poor people.
Ice cream! You're such a genius!
.... Harri, that's not fair! Fine fine, let me go get the dog. Grr. Argh.
Ha! Quiet imaginary kids, because god knows our real ones would never be quiet ever.
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Nauseous in a good way, right?
Ice cream makes everything better!
Hahaha! Awwww, it's actually not that hard. You probably won't really need Argos. Just come in the bedroom.
Yeah, our real kids will probably sing and dance and tell nonsensical jokes. Sorry about that.
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I dunno, is there a good part to throwing up?
Yes it does!
All right, but the next time you stick something in the freezer, I am tanning your hide.
You don't have to apologize for our future kid's behavior...... yet.
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...Good point.
Your shoes are not in the freezer! They're perfectly warm.
Ooh. You know you'll love it.
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Where are my shoooooooooooes I cannot find them!!
When they get to be too hyper, we send them to my mom. Or to your dad.
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Heh heh heh heh...Heh heh heh heh... I'll give you another hint: You called me a chicken.
That works. Though your mum would probably be better, provided she doesn't tell them that their toys are fugly. My dad doesn't know what to do with kids. He just knows how to cut up brains.
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I believe I have solved the case with my fantastic Nancy Drew skillz!
My shoes better not smell like butt. :P
Aw well I'm sure they'll want to see their granddad eventually. But maybe we'd better go with them for that one.
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HEY! They probably smell like denim and leather. At least I think that's what my be-jeaned and be-belted bum smells like. Now you've hurt my feelings. :( You've insulted my honour. You've turned into Happy Bunny!
Well, yeah, the flight would be a bit long for them to go on their own. But maybe they could spend the day with Dad when he visits next. As long as he wouldn't mind. He's always been kind of weird with kids. He likes them, but... Let's just say I got my fathering skills from my mum.
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No way they're going to smell like butt! Harri butt at that. Woe, your poor feelings. At least I didn't say you smelled like butt, that would really make me Happy Bunny.
For real, heck I'm not sure I'd wanna sit in a plane that long, much less kids. Gotcha, well we'll see. And keep an eye on your dad. Maybe just one kid at a time too, since we don't want him to get overwhelmed or anything.
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:( I thought you loved Harri butt...
Oh. Erm. So. You don't ever want to visit Wellington? Ha, I don't want us to get overwhelmed. I bet it'd be hard to have private us time with a bunch of kids running around. You sure do have all this planned out...
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I does love Harri butt! I does, I does!
I thought when we'd go we'd just go through the mirror thing, babe. Better then y'know, flying or whatever. At least when the kids are young. I dunno the rules about it when they get.. older if we can't.. tell them or something. I dunno, I just thought about it just now?
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Hahahaha! Yay!
AWWWW! You just called me ♥ babe ♥
That's a good idea. Once the imaginary kids are older, we can either fly there or make Dad come here to visit. I was thinking...if you haven't thought of a place to go...we could go to Zealand for our honeymoon? I can take you to all the exciting, fun bits. We can avoid the Wairarapa and places like that and focus on the better beaches and cities and things... If you like?
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Hee you're so cute. Yes, babe. I called you babe. Ha. The computer just said 'hearts babe hearts' I love my computer.
That sounds like fun, I'd love to go there. I can't wait.
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AWWWW! I love you, hearts babe hearts! Tee hee.
You'll be surrounded by people with my accent. You think being around me and my dad is bad... Think of an entire country of me-sounding people. Are you sure you can handle it?
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