Wednesday, July 8, 2009

A typical night in the erratic household.

Note: we are yelling; the boy is upstairs, I am downstairs.

Erratic: Ooh! Hell's Kitchen is coming back soon. That is all kinds of awesomeness
The Boy: I thought that was me.
Erratic: No, that is Hell's Kitchen. Top Chef is on tonight!
The Boy: I thought you didn't like the masters version.
Erratic: I mean, it's not as good as Top Chef, but it is still, you know, awesome food.
The Boy: Oooohhhhh
Erratic: Right. So You Think You Can Dance is back on.
The Boy: I'll be upstairs.

More than likely watching some sort of extreme fishing on ice in a truck or some shit.

I seriously love this man.

P.S. As soon as I hit publish post, I will yell up - "I just blogged about you" and he will instantly check his iPhone. It's what we do.


Erratic: I posted about you.
The Boy: Uh-Oh
Erratic: Just read it.
The Boy: OK

Erratic: Did you read it?
The Boy: No.
Erratic: You are turning me into a liar here.
The Boy: ha ha check your comments
Erratic: You're a dick face.


The Boy said...

I approve!

The Boy said...

I no longer approve ;-)

Mrs Williams said...

OMG you guys are almost at vomit status you're so cute.

Big Jed said...

I just vomited my raisin bran into my trashcan. But in the best way possible of course...

Gypsy said...

Ah, young (geeky) love.