February 15, 2012
That’s Not Something You Hear Every Day #10
Ken and I were recently discussing whether or not we should make the plunge and buy my mother’s ring (in the works for over four years) or if we should wait, considering Ken is out of work and all.
I delicately brought up my feelings on the subject: “Well… um… I’d kind of like to… how shall I put this? I’d rather not wait to have that ring on my cold, dead finger in a coffin, purchased with life insurance money; I’d like to wear it while I’m still alive and kicking.”
So much for delicate.
Hi! I checked your blog today and I got to see pics of THREE people I love all at once! How fun! So, I take it M and W got your Mothers Ring taken care of. Can’t wait to see it!
-Bon
I decided I would write all over your blog. I see you are growing your hair out! We live 5 miles from each other, our kids are on the same teams and one in the same class, and still somehow I haven’t seen you since fall. So weird. I like the “lippy” comment below. I could use some help dealing with a lippy teen right now. He was SO nice while he was on restriction! Go figure!
Bon-
I didn’t know that you knew M & W. I love them, too. They did a great job on the ring (the people they have do their work).
I will show you as soon as I see you… maybe at track?
Anonymous,
When you say you are going to write all over my blog, do you mean that you commented on a bunch of different posts already (I do not get notifications, so I would be spending a lot of time looking)or that you’re going to comment from now on?
Also, I CAN’T FIGURE OUT WHO YOU ARE!! I’ve been racking my brain all day. I can’t guess, either, because then, you won’t remain anonymous.
Erg.