As an INTJ female (for those into Myers-Briggs and the like), I am a hard person to know, and an even harder person to love. I wonder if someday my children will want to know what really went on in my brain. I shall leave them this gift. Well, maybe not so much a "gift" as an extremely uncomfortable last will and testament.
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
Keep Him Guessing
After tucking all three kids into bed last night, Eric comes downstairs and says, "Man, your daughter's just like you! With the boys I say I love you and they say "I love you too sooo much!"
"With Ava, I tuck her in and say I love you, and she just smiles and says "hmmmm...." Then say I love you, I love you, I love you, and she says, "good night!"
"I don't know how to communicate with you people...."
Apparently this Keith Whitley song never meant anything to Eric.
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