"Jonathon Seagull spent the rest of his days alone, but he flew way out beyond the Far Cliffs. His one sorrow was not solitude, it was that other gulls refused to believe the glory of flight that awaited them; they refused to open their eyes and see. He learned more each day... What he had once hoped for the Flock, he now gained for himself alone; he learned to fly, and was not sorry for the price that he had paid." (Richard Bach)
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Sex is Better Than Chocolate Cake
Are you allowed to utter those words in front of 3 teenage girls?
At a church function?
While discussing abstinence before marriage?
In front of one of their mothers?
Too late. I already did. And I was kind of giggling.
You should have added that it gets even better after your husband gets snipped. And then given them the explanation for why. Don't you think? It probably would have stopped the giggling, no?
In an effort to look up a (unrelated) blog for DH, he saw the recent titles of all the blogs I'm following. "SEX IS BETTER THAN CHOCOLATE? WHO AARREE THESE PEOPLE YOU FOLLOW?" I told him, "Well, if you had continued to read the post, you would see that she told this to the Young Women."
He just shook his head. All the while, I'm thinking about those fireside chats he had as a scout growing up that he told me about. And the fond smirk on his face as he reminisced . . . mmm-hmmm . . .
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So...this is what I have to look forward to... ;)
I've been to that restaurant and have to admit that the cake is pretty good.
You should have added that it gets even better after your husband gets snipped. And then given them the explanation for why. Don't you think? It probably would have stopped the giggling, no?
Giggling is good, so is honesty. Girls need it. good for you!
In an effort to look up a (unrelated) blog for DH, he saw the recent titles of all the blogs I'm following. "SEX IS BETTER THAN CHOCOLATE? WHO AARREE THESE PEOPLE YOU FOLLOW?"
I told him, "Well, if you had continued to read the post, you would see that she told this to the Young Women."
He just shook his head. All the while, I'm thinking about those fireside chats he had as a scout growing up that he told me about. And the fond smirk on his face as he reminisced . . . mmm-hmmm . . .
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