Chewy was late from dropping the Boy off at school. Wondering where he was, I was a little surprised when he came home with a sheepish grin on his face and said, "Well, I wanted to get an anniversary cake..."
(I was thinking we were going to have enough cake in this house this weekend...but it was surely a nice gesture!)
Twenty-two years ago today, I met my husband. We walked across campus in the snow (he had a hole in his shoe that I did not know about for days) and we had Bur.ger K.in.g.
Life. It’s a funny thing. It’s also messy. And frustrating. And every disgusting, wonderful, exciting, torturous thing in between. Musings from a Sci-Fi Geek about life after Secondary Infertility with her husband (perpetual slob, life partner, friend, nemesis, fellow geek), her son (geeky, High Functioning Aspergers challenged, teen, video-game hogging, wisecracker), and her BTVS named daughter (hard fought IVF/ICSI sibling, giggle-puss, Girly-but-maybe-we-can-help-her-find-the-Geek-inside, cat torturer, and all around cutie-pie).
Guest appearances by our pets: Kif, Delenn and Lennier- the cats; Congo, the turtle; and Introducing...Phoebe the hamster!