There is a secret path to my heart...
...and it runs directly through my stomach.
I'm going to need to decide on a monicker for my Secret Crush who is also known as The Date here on Kazoofus. The secret is officially blown now and we've had more than one date so I'm not sure either of those names fit anymore. I was considering "Honey Bunch" but I can almost guarantee he wouldn't respond to that out in public. At best I could expect a heartfelt eyeroll out of him if I called him "TurtleDove" or "Romeo". I'm still noodling this new monicker thing over. If you have any sassy suggestions please feel free to offer them up.
Last night I had a dinner date with The Date who is now my not so Secret Crush.
He is, thankyoujebus, a gourmet chef.
Pssssttt...hey Billy. Feel free to breathe a sigh of relief now.
As if a homecooked meal wasn't enough he went the extra mile and packed me a bag lunch to bring to work today. Three clementines, three huge chocolate chip cookies and two pieces of chicken. I was instructed to eat the clementines and cookies together - apparently orange and chocolate go together. Who knew? I'll be sure to let you know if my taste buds agree with him on this one.
I was thinking that I should probably repost some of my old blog writings on my original date with him 3 years ago and the evolution of our relationship. Maybe this weekend I can get to doing that. I know that since that date three years ago I have picked up a lot of new readers that do not know the history here. It's an interesting history, at least I think so anyways, but maybe I am a smidge biased. Of course over the weekend Denise and I dished on the subject and she seems to be in agreement that this is an interesting story.
Today I feel really content. Peaceful, yaknow. I'm not up on some homecooked meal high. I feel grounded and good. It's a good feeling.
Tonight the kids and I are going shopping for a holiday tree. TLMS has pointed me in the direction of a great tree farm in our neck of the woods. His directions were right up my alley: drive east over the bridge in town and follow the signs.
I know exactly where that is. ;)
Tomorrow the kids are going to a cookie baking party for kids (there are some brave mothers on this planet) and tomorrow night is a Howe House Slumber Party for no reason whatsoever. I'm sure by Sunday I'll be praying for Monday to hurry up and arrive.
So there you have it kids...all that the news that is fit to be printed from the desk of KathyHowe.
What's up with you?
I'm going to need to decide on a monicker for my Secret Crush who is also known as The Date here on Kazoofus. The secret is officially blown now and we've had more than one date so I'm not sure either of those names fit anymore. I was considering "Honey Bunch" but I can almost guarantee he wouldn't respond to that out in public. At best I could expect a heartfelt eyeroll out of him if I called him "TurtleDove" or "Romeo". I'm still noodling this new monicker thing over. If you have any sassy suggestions please feel free to offer them up.
Last night I had a dinner date with The Date who is now my not so Secret Crush.
He is, thankyoujebus, a gourmet chef.
Pssssttt...hey Billy. Feel free to breathe a sigh of relief now.
As if a homecooked meal wasn't enough he went the extra mile and packed me a bag lunch to bring to work today. Three clementines, three huge chocolate chip cookies and two pieces of chicken. I was instructed to eat the clementines and cookies together - apparently orange and chocolate go together. Who knew? I'll be sure to let you know if my taste buds agree with him on this one.
I was thinking that I should probably repost some of my old blog writings on my original date with him 3 years ago and the evolution of our relationship. Maybe this weekend I can get to doing that. I know that since that date three years ago I have picked up a lot of new readers that do not know the history here. It's an interesting history, at least I think so anyways, but maybe I am a smidge biased. Of course over the weekend Denise and I dished on the subject and she seems to be in agreement that this is an interesting story.
Today I feel really content. Peaceful, yaknow. I'm not up on some homecooked meal high. I feel grounded and good. It's a good feeling.
Tonight the kids and I are going shopping for a holiday tree. TLMS has pointed me in the direction of a great tree farm in our neck of the woods. His directions were right up my alley: drive east over the bridge in town and follow the signs.
I know exactly where that is. ;)
Tomorrow the kids are going to a cookie baking party for kids (there are some brave mothers on this planet) and tomorrow night is a Howe House Slumber Party for no reason whatsoever. I'm sure by Sunday I'll be praying for Monday to hurry up and arrive.
So there you have it kids...all that the news that is fit to be printed from the desk of KathyHowe.
What's up with you?
6 Comments:
An observation: KathyHowe sure is getting around. The Date, TLMS, Mr. Incredible all in the span of what... 2 months? Good for you! It's good to see KathyHowe having fun.
What's up with me? I'm still reading December 7th in small "War and Peace" slices before bedtime.
Oh, you know what is up with me; what is wet, what is destroyed, and what is broken. LOL! :)
i can't resist the sassy part of your post. How about Lovey-Dovey?
Oh man. The Date, a homemade meal, christmas-tree-putting-up, and lots of little kiddies?
I read your post and seriously thought "Does life get any better than that?"
:)
For some reason, my mouth is watering - delectable men, yummy - prepared for you foods, and just a WONDERFUL life ;)
Enjoy, girl!
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