our nighttime rituals are kinda normal.
brush our teeths, read scriptures, say prayers...
but nothing with brian is totally normal. take last night for example...
brian: you are a little scoop of ice cream.
me: are you calling me fat?
brian: no you are a little scoop of sweet goodness...STOP POKING ME!
a few minutes later...
brian farted under the blanket
me, ripping the blanket off of him: ew!! you are banned from the blanket!
brian, ripping the blanket back, clearly distressed: no! thats not fair, i pooped today! (i guess thats supposed to be a mitigating circumstance?)
a few minutes later...
me: honey, are you gonna read first, or just go to sleep?
brian: mmmm...i dunno. let me grab my book and the mark where i got bored.
a few minutes later...
brian, cuddling me: you know whats funny? the light is off but you are STILL talking!
nevermind. our nighttime rituals are weird.
2 comments:
Ha, you two make me laugh. Never a dull moment around your house.
haha im glad you giggle too, cuz i cant stop laughing.
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