And nothing is coming. And I so desperately wanted to be funny today.
Instead, I sit here, thinking, thinking, thinking then....
*pop* The pipes coming out of that house look like Darth Vader's helmet.
Refocus. Cars, Wicked, buses, running, bowling, ice cream, Redwoods, funny, funny, Tony Horton, thinking...
*pop* I wonder how warm it is in Lake Powell?
Refocus. Oregon, party, Ticket to Ride, fireworks, Jo-Man, Applebee's....
*pop* I am quite possibly the whitest I have ever been in my life. I wonder how tan Randi is.
Refocus. Golden Gate Bridge, Sausilito, Muir Woods, Giants, ummmm...
*pop* My biological clock is ticking. I need a baby. I need a baby now.
Refocus. Golden Gate Park, me holding Matt Tobler's baby at Golden Gate Park....
*pop* Baby is not logical.
Refocus.
And so it goes. I can think of nothing to say.
Just know, Mr. Matt Tobler and I are having too much fun for our own good -- I just cannot process how much fun we are having into a proper blog post.
So until I can write a proper blog post, enjoy this picture of handsome Matt Tobler.
(Winter 2007)
Hopefully one day we will have a son who is as much fun as his dad.
*pop* And what are we going to name that son???
*pop* And what are we going to name that son???
1 comment:
Pace says to name your son Tobias so you can call him TobTob :)
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