My poor husband
I've been devilin him so much! I've licked him to the point of drooling on his arm, bit him, stuck my finger in his ear, and tickled him. And of course making strange noises during the process of walking around Target. Poor guy. He's such a good sport.
I love you Jeff! You know sometimes I just get in my moods. eheheheheh
I know I don't say it often enough, but I really do have a fantastic hubby. He plays with my back almost every single night and he brushes my hair without complaint. I love our little nightly ritual. I sit down on the couch and present my back to him, and without saying a word, he just starts playing with my back for a good long time and it just totally relaxes me. He's such a sweetie.
I'm all sorts of mushy thinking about him today. I'm such a dork I know.
Oh, and we were watching The Wizard of Oz last night, and he points out that the Scarecrow, Tin Man and Cowardly Lion are all holding weapons (as in the Scarecrow was holding a gun!!!) and he's like..I don't think I've ever noticed that before. And then when the Scarecrow gets his diploma and spouts off about an isoceles (or however the fuck you spell that word) triangle has two equal sizes to the square root of the other angle... or some such nonsense..Jeff looks at me completely deadpan and says.. "That's not right. That's a right angle triangle. Not isoceles." I just looked at him and was like wtf! How do you know that?! Utter geek. Which of course is why I love him so much. He's so smart. Which of course makes me feel utterly retarded. I can tell you what movies a certain actor or actress has been in (though I"ll never know their name) but he's really smart and knows all sorts of stuff, and knows absolutely everything there is to know about music (especially if it's 80's music). So I'm the idiot savant when it comes to tv.. and he's that way with music.
Ok.. off to make peach cobbler for Kristi and Chris and other such peeps for tonight's festivities! Yay for peach cobbler!
I love you Jeff! You know sometimes I just get in my moods. eheheheheh
I know I don't say it often enough, but I really do have a fantastic hubby. He plays with my back almost every single night and he brushes my hair without complaint. I love our little nightly ritual. I sit down on the couch and present my back to him, and without saying a word, he just starts playing with my back for a good long time and it just totally relaxes me. He's such a sweetie.
I'm all sorts of mushy thinking about him today. I'm such a dork I know.
Oh, and we were watching The Wizard of Oz last night, and he points out that the Scarecrow, Tin Man and Cowardly Lion are all holding weapons (as in the Scarecrow was holding a gun!!!) and he's like..I don't think I've ever noticed that before. And then when the Scarecrow gets his diploma and spouts off about an isoceles (or however the fuck you spell that word) triangle has two equal sizes to the square root of the other angle... or some such nonsense..Jeff looks at me completely deadpan and says.. "That's not right. That's a right angle triangle. Not isoceles." I just looked at him and was like wtf! How do you know that?! Utter geek. Which of course is why I love him so much. He's so smart. Which of course makes me feel utterly retarded. I can tell you what movies a certain actor or actress has been in (though I"ll never know their name) but he's really smart and knows all sorts of stuff, and knows absolutely everything there is to know about music (especially if it's 80's music). So I'm the idiot savant when it comes to tv.. and he's that way with music.
Ok.. off to make peach cobbler for Kristi and Chris and other such peeps for tonight's festivities! Yay for peach cobbler!