Wednesday, August 15, 2007

Speaking of sneaker waves...

I just came back from "girls-night-out" and we went to the Broadway to watch the movie "Vitus." I was getting comfortable on the couch when i noticed the Hot Pocket running around the house making this weird "wooshing" sound with his mouth. I just sat and observed for a while instead of peppering him with all sorts of questions that relate the same thought of "what in the hell are you doing?"

A few minutes went by with this weird "wooshing" and all of a sudden he yells, "TIDAL WAVE!!!!!!!" and he takes his arms and starts acting out the motions of a wave. yes, my husband was acting like an ocean wave...pretty much for no reason at all. i suppose the idea just struck him that "Gee, it's 10:30 at night and i'm just dying to be wave right about now!"

i'm going to let this idea sit with you for a little bit. I think you will agree with me that this illustrates 2 very important things.

1) We need a vacation really badly. The Hot Pocket running around "pretending" to be the ocean is just not quite cutting it. And,
2) We are a perfect match.

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