I know, I know....I've already posted once today. BUT....a huge pet peeve just inspired another post. I have to be at a meeting at 7:45 tonight, so to waste a few minutes, I was checking email and catching up on Facebook. As Wyatt was reading over my shoulder (another pet peeve), I could feel him breathing on my arm. It wasn't just usual light breaths...He was breathing hard....ON PURPOSE! Now, since this blog is usually rated G...I will mention that breathing hard is by no means a bad thing. BUT....while I'm checking email, and minding my own business...GET OUT OF MY BUBBLE!!! It doesn't mean that I love you any less....just stop breathing in my space! I love you Wyatt...very, very much. xoxox
1 comment:
some things NEVER change! gotta love her for that - AND NEVER NEVER speak to her before chicken bis-ket"
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