"I don't like how you qualified that with a maybe." (R, but took the poptart anyway)
Sitting in a swirly chair next to a box
"What was that?" (B)
"What?" (R)
"Sshh!" Turns towards the door when I hear it again "That!"
"A box." Looks at the box by my feet getting hit every time I turn the chair
"Oh."
A little while later
"Don't make fun of me too much." (B)
"For what? You thinking a box was an intruder?"
Hands Addie the pointer.
"Now you have to promise me you won't point this anywhere." (B)
Rob looks at me in disbelief. "That's an impossible task."
"There aren't any pictures of me." (B trying to put together a blog post)
"I'm sorry. Maybe this will cheer you up." (R, dismisses what I say and hands me his phone to read something)
"What do you want to be when you grow up?" (B)
"An astronaut." (R)
"You aren't in the Air Force."
"You can't tell me my dreams, woman!"
Rob doing something annoying and I don't react. "You didn't even react." (R)
"I've decided not to feed the lions and give them the attention they seek." (B)
"Okay." R goes back to doing what he was doing
"Okay, stop."
"Playing hide and seek is the most alone time I've gotten since Connor was born." (B)
"See I can watch them play the Tigers. If we were there we would end up with a dog and a loss. "(B, every time I have gone to the Royals games in the last five years it's always when we play the Tigers and we always lose so Rob made a comment about me not watching the game on TV, it was also Bark at the Park)
"The deadline approaches." (R)
"The hawk flies at midnight." (B)
After repeatedly hinting at him doing a romantic gesture without him picking up on.
"Do something nice!" (B)
"Well that was subtle." (R)
Part XI -- Part X -- Part IX -- Part VIII -- Part VII -- Part VI -- Part V -- Part IV -- Part III -- Part II -- Part I
xo, B
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