We had fun playing in the snow on Sunday. L discovered it was "great snowball snow" and after chucking a few at me, he created "Ralph." His official name is "Shit-Faced Ralph" because L drew his face with "shit." (Which was acutally mulch - do you think I'd be with him if he was ok with picking up shit?)
All my CDs are now hanging on the wall AND in alphabetical order.
Him: You'd better be careful what CDs are in the picture. Then the entire internet will know that you own both the BeeGees' "Greatest Hits" AND Def Leppard's "Vault."
L. stops in Krispy Kreme on the way to the metro after a Friday night at the bar. He asks for 4 donuts. This is what he comes home with. What exactly are two people supposed to do with TWO DOZEN donuts???
Look what I got: lip gummi candy, heart-shaped measuring cups, and lip-shaped bandaids! I also scored a pill container shaped like...yes, a giant pill, AND a romantic dinner out at Ceiba.