Friday, February 06, 2009

Eternity

When we were first married, I explained to Chrissy that sometimes, though I didn't want to be rude, I would have to ask her to go away when I'm writing. "It's hard to maintain concentration," I explained.

Somehow from that she got, "Please try to break my concentration."

Today she walked in while I was writing and shoved her half-eaten banana in my face, then ran out of the room squealing, "I have no impulse control!"

posted by Spencer at 4:55 PM

3 Comments:

Blogger Rebecca said...

I do that to my kid all the time when she's trying to do homework.

7:26 PM  
Blogger Chrissy said...

I did not squeal I shoved the peel on your cheek and the second time I said I have no impulse control and walked out of the room.

8:04 PM  
Blogger Th. said...

.

I like his version better.

1:31 PM  

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