So last night D and I talked to Curly on Skype. It was much better than the 2hour delay our text convos usually have thanks to livin' in the boonies!
Him and D were both adorable as per usual. And being the dork that I am, I'd like to remember the details since I always tend to forget them.
D was up way too late, but since Granite is here, I don't feel like fighting him this week so that Granite can hopefully get some extra sleep (He doesn't sleep well already). So, D was watching Tinkerbell in my room, and we were talking to Curly. D thinks it's awesome/hilarious to play hide and seek and/or peek-a-boo on skype, so of course he did with Curly too. Curly was a good sport and "disappeared" a few seconds then popped back up... Which made D roar with laughter and of course do the same. At one point D was hiding behind the laptop and was like "Curly can't see me!!!!" It was super cute.
Then D passed out (Thank you Tinkerbell!) and we were just talking about life, his school stuff, the visit me, the boy, and Grama will be taking back home next week, etc. At one point he was talking about how he loves to doodle (well duh he's an artist) and he held up a <3 drawn on a piece of paper. It was definitely an "Aww" moment from me. (And made me cheese like a moron I'm sure). Later on he also wrote "Brin is cute" on a piece of paper, ya know, like Taylor Swift style. Soooo sweet.
Apparently in one of his classes they're talking about diff time periods, different art/writing forms, etc. He was like "I think if I'd have lived in Ancient Egypt, I'd have been a scribe" I was like "Yea, you do have pretty handwriting, even carved stuff, so that'd have been a good job for ya... I know nothing about Ancient Egypt other than ya know... Pyramids, cats, mummy's, hieroglyphics... So I'm not sure what i'd have done had I lived back then" And he goes "hmm... I think you'd have been a scribes wife. And probably a mom." Definitely another "awwwww" moment from me. I don't think i'd mind the scribes wife role... (then or now).
It's such a different feeling than I've ever had before... Someone that cares and is kind, without the expectation of gaining something from it... I think it's safe to say I'm smitten. Usually after the smitten-ness comes heartbreak, but this time... I really just hope he stays a part of my life in SOME context. I like the way my cheeks feel since he's been a part of my life. Prior to then, my 'smile muscles' didn't get near enough use other than for little D.
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
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