Well, I've kinda got nothing to blog about, which is always scary for one person in this house. My husband. Because this is when I start thinking, I talk about my kids too much, I really should share more about him...
It's only because I love you, Wes.
No, really... it IS.
So... the other day I realized just how well I have got him trained. I asked him if he would do something for me (what that something is, doesn't matter) and he automatically says... "Yes"... then there's a pause. And then, "Wait... what did you say?"
Haha, apparently there's no point in actually knowing what your wife is saying. The important thing is that you remember to say yes.
On to other things... Wes has a very amusing little quirk, that I bet he doesn't even realize, but I'm now going to share with him and all of you.
He talks on the phone a lot. Not in a chitchat kind of way... it's all business for him. He's an important guy after all. BUT he always starts his conversations like this... Hey (so and so), sorry to bother you on a Sunday evening... or Monday evening, or Tuesday evening... you get the idea.
Sorry to bother you on a Tuesday evening? What does he think people are doing on a Tuesday that's so great?
It's probably only amusing to me, but like I said... I've got nothing to blog about, so you'll just have to make do.
Oh, and here's one more thing...
Ah... the concentration! Look at those nostrils flare in determination! I bet you kicked Mario's can, Wes... you're a star.