and this one doesn't keep your food cold, nor does it have an egg area.

When we came home from Hawaii last week, we found our fridge had turned into an oven while we were gone. I could have sworn someone died in our apartment by the smell and I don't think I've ever seen hamburger meat quite that shade of dark green.



The only thing that made me laugh was thinking about this video...

Dentists

Oh man.
I spent the morning at the dentist and no one could have described my experience better than my good friend Bill Cosby. I'm numb from the middle of my throat to my eyeball.
It's rather funny.
And it's even funnier watching half my mouth laugh at this video clip while the other half sits in my lap.

A bedtime story

When Broc gets in bed it takes him a while to fall asleep. When I get in bed I'm asleep before my head hits the pillow. Last night Broc said that he wasn't even tired when we were getting ready for bed. Instead of him playing angry birds while I fell asleep I insisted that he tell me a bedtime story. Here's how it went....

"Once upon a time there was a guy named...Taber. And Taber had a best friend... who happened to be a... kite! The kite's name was fly (original). Taber and fly were best friends and one day they were playing in the woods and Taber got shot! By a hunter! Because the hunter thought that Taber was a deer. But the hunter was wrong because Taber was actually an ....elk! Taber died. So Fly set out on a mission to find this hunter that killed his best friend elk. Fly flew all around the country and finally found the hunter lying in a field of ...wheat. He couldn't believe that he had killed his best friend Taber but instantly Fly became friends with the hunter. The hunter said why don't we start a tv show...."

And that's all I remember because I fell asleep. Broc left early for school this morning so I have yet to hear what happened to Fly and the hunter's TV show. All I know is that I think I'll be the one doing to story telling to our children. haha

Plaid is our favorite color.

As much as I think it's adorable when couples match,
it's not so adorable when you match in plaid.
It's just kind of embarrassing.
And we do it quite often.

a thursday evening.

Last night was the first night Broc and I had together this week that wasn't consumed by other obligations.
We talked the night before about going to dinner and maybe a movie, just spending some time together and being a little spontaneous. Well... when you're both going to work and school full time you don't come home with a lot of energy. Going out seemed like such a good idea the night before and even throughout the day I was looking forward to it. But this is the exact conversation that went on when we both got home...

Broc: "So... where do you want to go tonight?"
Erin: "Hmm... I don't know. You decide."
Broc: "Well we've got lots of gift cards from the wedding we haven't used yet. And we bought a Dixie Direct."
Erin: "Yeah... I still don't care. You choose."
Broc: "No you."
Erin: "Well do you want to go out?"
Broc: "It's up to you."
Erin: "No you decide."
Broc: "I don't want to."
Erin: "Me neither."

So to say the least, we stayed home and ate chicken noodle soup
while watching the countdown of the top 100 best performers of all time.
Broc was super mad that Elvis came in at number 8. When Prince was voted as number 5 Broc yelled
"He's just a PRINCE! Elvis was the freaking KING!!!".
If you were wondering who the top one was... The Beatles.
I still think MJ should have taken it.
King of Pop
Live on forever