December 2009
3 posts
Time Travel
Sometimes you know exactly what someone looked like as a child. Watching my significant other curled up under a blanket on the couch as he explores his christmas gift of an electric toothbrush with the riot of facial expressions you’d expect as it whirs to life, is one of those times.
happy 38th, husband… you’ll always be 8 to me, and apparently you will now be brushing your...