Wow. I am awful at this. But, I warned you, so...
I can't say that it's due to a lull around here, because that's never the case. I'm just bad at keeping up with things. Maybe I should work on that? Anyways, I needed to return to this thing because Sandro had me crying the other day. I wish you could all experience the interchange when it happens because it's just so much better. I had come home to Sandro, still working on his schoolwork, from being out with my sister all day. He was reading short stories for his literature class and I was trying to be a good wife and not distract him. Well...kind of hard to do once he decides to make up his own medical terms to describe his ailments.
Sandro: "Can you get me some water? <holds throat> Uh, my throat! I think I have acid reflexes."
Me: Lying on the floor laughing::basically drooling::and crying.
A few moments later...
Me: "You do know it's not reflexes right?"
Sandro: "What is it?"
Me: "Is it like your knee...can I hit your throat and something will move?"
Sandro: "What is it!?"
Well, he finally figured it out, but; that didn't stop him from complaining about his acid reflexes later that night.
I really do love him so much. He keeps me laughing and I wouldn't want it any other way.
