Conversation

Every morning Bruce and I "talk" via text messaging while we get ourselves ready for the day ahead. Some of our conversations do not have an approved rating for all audiences. But here is this morning's conversation is safe for all eyes:




Me:  Did you know that when I wake up in the morning I always look over to see you?

Me:  I didn't realize it myself until lately.  You are not there when I look.

Bruce North:  I wish I was next to you right now.

[This last message came when I was already typing in the next one. Text messaging is not the most graceful way of communicating.]

Me:  I don't know how late the boys stayed up on the computers, despite my telling them to go to bed many times . . .

[And now that I've received Bruce's last message . . .]

Me: I WISH YOU WERE WITH ME TOO! (I had to put that in all caps because it's the important part of my ramblings.)

Bruce North:  :) I love you. You're cute.

[How could I not love a man who says I am cute? Again, that message came while I was already typing the next one.]

Me:  This morning one of those boys was awake @ 6:00! I heard him go into the bathroom & I thought, 'I have to get up & be your alarm clock every morning so you'll be 

Me: on time for school You are NOT getting up @ 6 a.m. to play on the computer!' (Grrrrr!)

Me: So I jumped out of bed & ran to the kitchen (in my underwear) while he was in the bathroom, so I could lock the computer.

Me:  Naturally, he got out of the bathroom while I was sitting @ the computer in my underwear.

Me:  Think he gets my message?

Bruce North:  Sorry. Your robe was behind the chair.  I don't know. I hope he gets it. Is Michael's [computer] locked?

[Now that my story is done, I can respond to the "cute" message.]

Me:  I LOVE YOU TOO BRUCE!

[In all caps, because it's important, right? And now I can reply to the latest question too.]

Me:  No, someone was already playing on Michael's computer.  Could be Michael.  Maybe I should have gone down there in my underwear to chew them out.

Me:  Maybe the added embarrassment would help . . .
except that if the computer is on they don't even look when I talk to them.

Me:  Gotta wake up the girls.

[The girls have school today at Entheos, even though the boys at Paradigm don't.]

Bruce North:  My mother in her underwear would put the fear of God in ME.

Me:  ;D
I know, right?

[Bahahahaha! I love my husband!]