June 22, 2004
October 7, 2011
Looking at Grandma D.’s long spoons, I recalled how we were on a root beer float kick for awhile. After all, isn’t that what we stopped at Food Ca.stle for (ice cream/root beer), the night (“It’s too late, it’s too late”) I pooped up the stairs? We had just returned from Little Joe’s. Not sure I’ve been there many times since.
The one night that I made the toasted tuna sandwiches after you got home from work (11ish)- you were quite impressed by my culinary skills. Ha!
At the house, since I had imposed the no food on couches rule (SORRY!) we always sat on the floor 2 ft. from the TV. You on my left. I remember eating different times but the Tac.o B.ell night sticks out. We did Tac.o B.ell a lot. Remember the one trip (at the apt.) when your jerky training officer pulled us over? We were in the Olds, right? Then he felt bad and left that msg. for you at work – “You need to slow down, okay?” HA! HA!
The one time while the floor guy was here? Our bedroom door didn’t close all the way back then- one of the few s.e.x related memories I have. Do you remember the others?
Well, there was that one time when I had Biff’s boxers/gray tank on. I think I was cleaning but not for long. That led to the green room, right?
The time we tried to use the glow-in-the-dark co.ndo.m in Cancun. Didn’t workout so well. I think it was light out?! Nah, must have mixed ‘em up. You threw it towards the wall. Ha!
In the hot tub, I got out, “dressed up” and read “seven-up” while you sat there and stared out for the longest, most silent time, without speaking to me much and never checking to see what I was up to. Always seems bizarre to me. 
Not sure what happened then – ?
We loved to be athletic together, at least I did.
Rollerblading, running, biking, swimming, boating/tubing.
Tried to cuddle before bed, you wanted me to face your back and not vice versa!
The time when I was sunburned so badly and you got up in the middle of the night to go to Meijer for the Sol.arcaine Aloe!
