Thought of you and Susan at Spats tonight: They have a big ol' 20 dollar cheese, fig, and olive appetizer that sounded GREAT, but it's $20, so it's probably huge, and Josh doesn't do olives or figs. It requires more people!
Mazel tov, and here's to 3 and 33 more glorious years of the J00 and the Slav.
Spats will always be one of my favorite places on earth. Partly for delightful cheese platters to share joyously with good friends. But most especially for the time at dinner when a tiny, nearly whisper of a first kiss sent the world somersaulting around me (only later to realize it was just my heart doing the tumbling, head over heels.)
Go, live, love, laugh, and glow with memories of how it was when your own heart tumbled :)
You two make me want to roll around on the floor and squeal like a... erm. Mad rolling, squealing thing? Yes! :D
Josh makes my heart rumble on a daily basis, whether he realizes it or not. A recent shining example of this is when I discovered (in... May, I think) that he carries the receipt from when we registered for our marriage license in his wallet.
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I STILL get mileage out of the "Your MILITARY left, Sholes!" story with people.
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Thought of you and Susan at Spats tonight: They have a big ol' 20 dollar cheese, fig, and olive appetizer that sounded GREAT, but it's $20, so it's probably huge, and Josh doesn't do olives or figs. It requires more people!
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Spats will always be one of my favorite places on earth. Partly for delightful cheese platters to share joyously with good friends. But most especially for the time at dinner when a tiny, nearly whisper of a first kiss sent the world somersaulting around me (only later to realize it was just my heart doing the tumbling, head over heels.)
Go, live, love, laugh, and glow with memories of how it was when your own heart tumbled :)
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Josh makes my heart rumble on a daily basis, whether he realizes it or not. A recent shining example of this is when I discovered (in... May, I think) that he carries the receipt from when we registered for our marriage license in his wallet.
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