I've been using a new line of skincare and I love how soft and smooth my skin is now.
Me: Feel my neck.
The hubs (Poking my neck): What's wrong with it?
Me: Nothing. Just feel it. Run your hands up and down it. Isn't it smooth?
The hubs: Yeah. Did you shave?
B: *sigh* I wish I could eat sprinkles right out of the box.
The hubs: There's only one thing stopping you, you know.
B: My mother, the arch-nemesis of sweets.
The hubs absolutely hates ceiling lights.
Me: Would you like me to turn off that light over you?
The hubs: It might be difficult to turn off; it's a halo. *bats eyelashes*
Me to the hubs: I swear to God if you create an Alex P. Keaton in our son, I will hurt you.
Me: Please tell me you washed the rosemary before putting it in your compound butter!
The hubs: I washed the rosemary before putting it in the compound butter.
Me: You washed and dried it? I don't see the paper towels you used to dry it.
The hubs: I...didn't dry it.
Me: (Walk over to the remaining rosemary on the cutting board and feel it.) It's dry. You didn't wash the rosemary!
The hubs: You just said to tell you I'd washed the rosemary...
B: Oh, I love the Ellen DeGenerate Show!
A friend and her 2 daughters stayed with us for 3 days. After the first couple of hours of them being here, B said to me with conviction....
B: Yup. I'm gonna love living with them.
- I am a very lucky woman with a husband and son who are smart, witty and entertaining. Our son, B, attended public school for two years, and then we embarked on a new adventure in the Fall of 2010 - homeschooling. We don't have all the answers, but we know B and this has been the best thing for him. I blog to preserve our stories and our memories, share recipes, vent and ramble on about our crazy, yet blessed, life. Would you care to follow along?