not my story... I'm talking on the phone with my friend who is going to youth group (I'm jealous) at her AMAZING church (jealous more) and making great friends (Even more jealous)
Me: It's very cool to have a big hockeyplayer as a husband...his belly is a great pillow
Eric: HEY! My belly isn't a pillow!
Me: It is now...do you want me to use a rock instead?
Eric: Sigh...
Me: Lay still! I want to sleep!
Eric: Yes ma'am
Sam: So when do we know more?
Tumnus: Prolly tomorrow or maybe tonight
Me: I'm so tired
Eric: Then you should have a rest mom
Me: Yes dad
Eric: You silly girl!
Me: You silly boy!
Tumnus: I'm back!
Sam: Where have you been?
Tumnus: I talked with the people and with the stranger
Eric: You are a difficult duck Alyosha
Quack! Quack!
Me: I'm the only one allowed to call Eric like that so if you will excuse me?
Eric *grins*
Me: Stop doing that!
Eric *grins*: You don't like that?
Me: No........*grins*
Eric: I see..you are very serious
Eric: Yes...where is Tumnus?
Me: He was going to look around for himself
Sam: I saw him talking with the stranger
Me: I think I'm going to take a rest
Eric: Not without me
Sam *grins*: I think you and Nessa never have been seperated
Eric *grins*: That's right
Goldberry: I want to rest too