Except I very rarely feel the urge to kill anyone. And rather than pajamas, I just wish I could wear jeans and tee shirts all the time - and mostly the reason I can't is because I have a job where that doesn't fly.
We met in April of 2004 through a mutual friend. The first time we met, we sat up talking until six the next morning and went on our first date the following weekend. We were married at the same place where we first said "I love you" a year later.
Our English pointer, Radley, showed up one cold February morning in 2005, shivering and without tags under Angela's mother's mailbox. We fell in love with his gentle nature immediately and he's been ours ever since. In September of 2006 we were at a street fair where the Humane Society had a booth set up. This is where we met our black border collie, Lucy. Radley's even temper and Lucy's spunk match each other well and bring us hours of entertainment every day.
And now, we have a little baby girl! The newest member of our family, Eleanor, arrived April 6, 2009.
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note to self. don't send jar of pickles.
I saw this today on Mental Floss and thought you might find it interesting.
http://www.mentalfloss.com/blogs/archives/22747
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