(the husband-loving, that is, not the soul-dusting. There is much wrong there, I would think)

Yeah, I feel kinda self-conscious about how much time we spend together…until I am around other couples. Egads. If I didn’t like him enough to want to spend all my time with him, I wouldn’t have married him, ya know?

Loved your answer on collections, by the way. I started collecting souls once, but then as Susan has mentioned, every holiday all people want to give you is more souls, and then you have to leave them out everywhere for when guests come over. Too much hassle.

For the record, I see nothing wrong with loving spending time with your husband. I felt a little lame having that answer too, but seriously, isn’t that a GOOD sign? Here’s to guilt-free husband loving.

Thanks for tagging me, finally had something to post about.

Lighten up is a good one too. In retrospect, now that I have some sense of mortality and self-preservation, I did some pretty foolish things in my high school days, but I was never a rule breaker. I still remember skipping my first class outside the building (I did skip previously, but to go to the library. Lame) on our very last day of my last year of school, absolutely convinced on some level that someone would somehow come and find us and drag us out of the restaurant in handcuffs.

RE: your question: I would start by telling my teenage self to lighten up and break (or at least push) the rules a little bit. Maybe I’d have an easier time of relating to a certain 3 year-old’s need to do things just a leeeetle differently than he’s been asked to. And I’m so with you on the hair. What were we thinking?