Whenever I’m driving and notice a cop behind me, I get so self-conscious about my driving and have to pull over. I don’t know why I get into such a panic. It’s not like I’m a bank robber…..or am I?
Out of all the places we’ve lived since my hubby joined the military, Seattle is by far my favorite. We lived there from June 2002 – December 2003 and I feel homesick for it from time to time. Even though I’m a California girl, Seattle truly felt like home and I’m hoping we can move there permanently someday.
I love it when my daughter gets sleepy and starts “singing”. It’s one of the sweetest sounds in the world.
A few nights ago my hubby was putting footie pajamas on our daughter.
Hubby: “Her leg just doesn’t want to go in the opening”.
*After a bunch of pulling and stretching he finally gets her leg all the way in*
Hubby: “Wait a second, this leg doesn’t have a footie but the other one does”.
Me: Looks over to see. “That’s because you just stuck her leg in the arm hole”.
My mom and I get the church giggles whenever we hear “Black Caucus”.
I saw this on someone’s FB page and loved it.
Jane Austen’s Fight Club