Bride-like Thingy
Things, things, and things to do…I have a multitude of things to do. Operation “sleep all day Saturday” was an unprecedented success but has left me feeling a little shorted on weekend time. I keep hoping that one of these days I will be filled with desire to start checking items off my to-do list but so far I am not feeling much of a desire to do anything. I haven’t even sat down and written a to-do list, which is crazy when you consider how much I love to make lists.
In happier news, The Spawn is finally starting to give a crap about this whole getting married business. At first he was dismayed that my ring isn’t blue (since he knows that blue is my “frayborit” color) and told us that we needed medicine when we shared our wedding plans with him. Since then he has come to decide that “little mirrors” is my new favorite color and he occasionally kisses my ring (it’s like I’m the Godfather!!) and tells me how much he loves the pretty ring that Mr. President gave me. As far as his actual comprehension goes, he tells us that the ring means “mommy and [Mr. President] forever!” which sounds pretty darn good to me.
As for The Prez, he is thrilled to not have to call me his girlfriend anymore and is greeting me every morning with;” Good morning my fiancée…. my little bride-like thing!”
And me? Well, I am down to only about an hour of staring at my left hand a day and just once or twice a week bursting into Muppet songs about getting married. I’d say that’s progress.
Now someone please come move in with me and force me to do all the other stuff I have to do, okay?
