Showing posts with label the boy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the boy. Show all posts
Saturday, March 12, 2011
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
love is...
Today's topic is a fairly easy one for me - "Your definition of love" - since I recently did an IBC video on that very topic!
And here it is, for your viewing pleasure!
And here it is, for your viewing pleasure!
Sunday, January 16, 2011
Sunday, April 25, 2010
roles-shmols.
I was upstairs on my mac, working, when The Boy, downstairs watching Y&R, starts laughing suddenly...
Me: "What's so funny?"
The Boy: "Haha ' The role of Heather Stevens will now be played by -' Imagine if you missed that? You'd be like, wtf? Who's this?"
Me: "Is she hot at least?"
The Boy: "Who?"
Me: "The new chick, is she hot at least?"
The Boy: "I guess, a little bit."
Me: "What's so funny?"
The Boy: "Haha ' The role of Heather Stevens will now be played by -' Imagine if you missed that? You'd be like, wtf? Who's this?"
Me: "Is she hot at least?"
The Boy: "Who?"
Me: "The new chick, is she hot at least?"
The Boy: "I guess, a little bit."
Friday, December 4, 2009
and that's when I killed him your honour...
The boy has has a couple of running jokes that he thinks are positively hilarious. The main one is annoying me into saying things to him sarcastically, and then turning my sarcasm against me... another is taking movie quotes and bastardizing them for his own purposes. In this case it's the "I am dangerous... ice... man." from Top Gun.
I realize that explaining this all probably kills any inherent humour in the exchange to follow, but I felt you might need the back story to understand our insanity.
So I was laying in bed this morning beside the boy, after waking him up...
The Boy: "Your eyes look tired"
Me: "Yeah, I am"
The Boy: "Ice Man"
Me: "What?"
The Boy: "You ARE tired... ice... man"
Me: "Not what I said"
The Boy: "Yes it is."
Me: "No, I said Yeah, I am"
The Boy: "See!"
Me: "No. You said that my eyes looked tired, and I agreed, because I am tired. I said Yeah, I am"
The Boy: "No, you said I am... tired"
Me: "Yeah, that's totally what I said, exactly."
The Boy: "See... I told you. Ice man."
Me: "Wow."
The Boy: "Man, that joke is awesome... seven years, and it's still awesome."
Me: "Why? Must you always do that?"
The Boy: "Yes. SEVEN YEARS."
I realize that explaining this all probably kills any inherent humour in the exchange to follow, but I felt you might need the back story to understand our insanity.
So I was laying in bed this morning beside the boy, after waking him up...
The Boy: "Your eyes look tired"
Me: "Yeah, I am"
The Boy: "Ice Man"
Me: "What?"
The Boy: "You ARE tired... ice... man"
Me: "Not what I said"
The Boy: "Yes it is."
Me: "No, I said Yeah, I am"
The Boy: "See!"
Me: "No. You said that my eyes looked tired, and I agreed, because I am tired. I said Yeah, I am"
The Boy: "No, you said I am... tired"
Me: "Yeah, that's totally what I said, exactly."
The Boy: "See... I told you. Ice man."
Me: "Wow."
The Boy: "Man, that joke is awesome... seven years, and it's still awesome."
Me: "Why? Must you always do that?"
The Boy: "Yes. SEVEN YEARS."
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
two years
This post is for you, "the boy", the love of my life...
We've been married for two years today... we've been together for more than seven in total. You are still my favourite person in the whole world.
My best friend, my lover, my parter in life.
Happy Anniversary.
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
I still believe in your eyes...
Six years, as of today, and going strong.
Sometimes you look at me in that certain way, and I still get butterflies.
I'm betting that's a really good thing.
:)
xoxo
Sometimes you look at me in that certain way, and I still get butterflies.
I'm betting that's a really good thing.
:)
xoxo
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