So this past Monday when I got online to read my sister Brianna's email (she's on a mission in Romania...I think you all know that) and I saw that her gmail status was set as online...so I took a chance and said "are you online?"...turns out she was! We got to chat online for quite sometime and it was very refreshing. My sister Callie was home a the time so she came and sat next to me so she could join in the fun. We decided that since she will be home in 3 months we should decide 3 things we should do when she gets home here they are:
#1 Cuddle: I hate cuddling (I guess this shows how single I am...I'll revise it to I hate cuddling most of the time) but Brianna and Callie love it...now when they say cuddle they usually mean climb into my warm bed and stick their cold feet on me and not give me any room to breath...I don't know who would like that.
#2 Scrapbook: I love to scrapbook...although I think this links me with silly woman from Utah...I love it still...and so does Brianna...she said she's already thought of some ideas for pages she wants to put together when she gets home...I think Brianna, our friend Cindy, and I are the only young women without children who like scrapbooking...possibly on the face of the earth.
# 3 shopping. When Brianna and I shop...we SHOP...we go to each store and look at EVERYTHING...and take our time, having a great time doing it... we usually only stop when we're too tired and hungry to go on...I once tried to take Callie on a shopping trip like this since Brianna has been gone...she lasted about 15 minutes and wanted to go home...party pooper.
I'm so excited. By the way for all those who know her...she's doing great and sends hugs to all of you.
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That is not cuddling.
That is not cuddling at all. If you find a man who thinks that is cuddling, you have a crazy one and must dismiss him immediately.
Anne, you have tricked something out of that imagination of yours that you call romance.
I mean, Tara, you have tricked something out of that imagination of yours that you call cuddling.
Chuckle...I know that's not cuddling I only meant that that is what my sisters think is cuddling and I hate it.
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