On July 4th Hans and I decided to take Gigi to a parade. We had recently had a great time at the Memorial Day parade that ran the same route: a marching band, some uncoordinated majorettes, girls scouts and old dudes in cars, easy parking and in and out in 45 minutes! I stupidly assumed the July 4th parade would be the same. BIG MISTAKE- HUGE.
Monday, September 6, 2010
Thursday, September 2, 2010
The Elephant in the Room
The following is a guest post by the author/wife of My Husband is Crazy! If you missed her introduction, make sure you check it out! This is a good one!!!
After a long day at work, I just want to come home and relax a little. I never know what will be waiting for me on the other side of my front door. My crazy husband buys things all the time and hides them until he thinks its safe to show it to me. It is not like he buys little things. He has gotten into this fixation with life sized things. Tonight I came home, walked out on my back patio and saw this…
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Guest Poster: My Husband Is Crazy
In an effort to introduce our guest posters, I have asked our first guest poster (hooray!!) to share a little intro with us. It was going to go before her post, but her post is so hilarious, and funny that I want you to get right to it. That said, please continue reading to meet our guest poster from My Husband is Crazy, and check back later this week for her post!! -N
My crazy husband Jason and I met on yahoo personals. It was true love, friendship, respect, trust and curiosity at first sight for both of us. We had our first date on a Thursday and our second date two days later. It was on the second date that he presented me with a bottle of Dom Perignon champagne and asked me to marry him. No joke. His actual words were "Where have you been for the last 10 years. I have been waiting and now you are here and I am not going to let any other guy have a chance to take you away from me. Marry me". Oddly enough, I pondered the proposal and shockingly said "Okay"! We eloped to Lake Tahoe 10 days later and have never regretted one of the craziest things either one of us had ever done.
My crazy husband Jason and I met on yahoo personals. It was true love, friendship, respect, trust and curiosity at first sight for both of us. We had our first date on a Thursday and our second date two days later. It was on the second date that he presented me with a bottle of Dom Perignon champagne and asked me to marry him. No joke. His actual words were "Where have you been for the last 10 years. I have been waiting and now you are here and I am not going to let any other guy have a chance to take you away from me. Marry me". Oddly enough, I pondered the proposal and shockingly said "Okay"! We eloped to Lake Tahoe 10 days later and have never regretted one of the craziest things either one of us had ever done.
Saturday, August 28, 2010
When I Grow Up, I Want to be a Cougar
Allow me to preface this: this is not about my husband (hey, he gets a mention...!)
As a married woman, I can honestly say I rarely/never find other men attractive. I just don't. Why swoon over something you could never get anyway, when you can go home and get whatever you want, even if that is an ice cream sundae and a separate bedroom (I kid, of course). Well, last week I was doing my laps (I swim. You run. Nancy swims.) when out of the corner of my goggled-eye, I spotted the most magnificent creature ever created. I officially believe there is a God (hah), because I don't know how else a human like this would be created, certainly through nothing as gross as sex.
As a married woman, I can honestly say I rarely/never find other men attractive. I just don't. Why swoon over something you could never get anyway, when you can go home and get whatever you want, even if that is an ice cream sundae and a separate bedroom (I kid, of course). Well, last week I was doing my laps (I swim. You run. Nancy swims.) when out of the corner of my goggled-eye, I spotted the most magnificent creature ever created. I officially believe there is a God (hah), because I don't know how else a human like this would be created, certainly through nothing as gross as sex.
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