I showed my husband Jeff my blog yesterday. He liked it, although he was not impressed with my description of our little Sassy-girl being a lot like him. But hey, I guess truth hurts sometimes? Or at least stings a little. (I kid, I kid, he KNOWS who she acts like, and I think he may even be proud!)
So, after the second time I told him my blog address, I went to bed. I was laying in bed playing with my phone, checking out Facebook updates and whatnot, when I get a text. I think my friends stop texting before 9. But here it was, nearly 9:45, I'm in bed, Princess is laying next to me, and my phone chimes. And then it chimes again. I open the message, and it's from Jeff......JEFF?! He's in the house! In the living room to be exact. Why is he texting me from inside the house? Because he forgot the blog address again. Since I didn't feel like getting back up, I just answered the text. So here we were texting each other from inside the house...really only down the hall. It's okay though...We're special like that.

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