I am going to be an aunt for the first time in October, and I can't wait to meet my niece or nephew!
Growing up, whenever I couldn't sleep, my mom would sit on the edge of my bed and bounce it up and down. This was (and still is) the definition of comfort for me.
I tend to think that deadlines don't really apply to me.
By the time I was 18, I had been in 17 fender benders. Thus, I was voted "worst driver" in my high school class.
I sang in Carnegie Hall when I was 17, but didn't realize what a unique experience it was until years later.
On the same trip (see above) I got my belly button pierced in NYC, which was forbidden by my parents. I had it in for three weeks until my mother caught me and chased me around the house, threatening to pull it out.
Driving at night makes me very nervous.
Living 220 miles away from my family is getting harder as the years go by. I miss them terribly.
If I could eat one food for the rest of my life, it would be sourdough toast and butter - real butter only. I don't eat margarine.
I used to think that everything happens for a reason, but I am starting to believe that isn't true.
My biggest pet peeve is when adults misuse their pronouns in writing (there / their / they're and your / you're)
I don't believe in "the one." I believe in good decision making based on locality.
If I could hire one person to work in my household, I'd hire a cook.
Love it. I know you so much better now!
ReplyDeleteHiring a cook is at the top of my list too!
ReplyDeleteStahls sourdough! I can see nance chasing you around, semi pigeon toed (ie the picture of her chasing that one Beatle around downtown)
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