Sunday, April 29, 2007

a poem by judith viorst

Author of
"Alexander and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day"

"Some Advice From A Mother To Her Married Son"

The answer to "do you love me?" isn't, "I married you, didn't I?"

Or, "Can't we discuss this after the ballgame is through?"

It isn't, "Well that all depends on what you mean by 'love'."

Or even, "Come to bed and I'll prove that I do."

the answer isn't, "How can I talk about love when

the bacon is burned and the house is an absolute mess

and the children are screaming their heads off and

I'm going to miss my bus?"

The answer is yes.

The answer is yes.

The answer is yes.

Wednesday, April 04, 2007

so passes the world away . . .

so, we finally hit the "low point" (tee hee hee) for two nights in a row, on a Friday and Saturday, our only planned activity was going to the grocery store. that's right the gro*ce*ry store!! (and we don't even have chil'un,) but being a man with great humor, mon mari, just jovially about it and offered to snuggle up and watch a movie, and he even remained awake!!

all girls out there i can only wish you such good taste in men as i have myself -- a dragonslayer possessing a sense of humor and willingness to snuggle up with a very snuggly-type girl is a great friend to have around.

Monday, April 02, 2007

with a Rod of Lordly Might

sometimes he's so masculine which means either
"humph, men!!" or it means "aw, i feel so girly"
either way i'm much amused.