A Couple Confessions

1. C & I just spent too many of life's precious moments (that we can NEVER get back) looking at youtube videos about Justin Bieber, music videos, etc., & then we had to Wikipedia him to see exactly how old he is. He'll be 16 next week in case you're wondering.


2. I've started talking in my sleep again. As I mentioned before, when C got home yesterday I was in the midst of a nap, & responded to his, "hello?" with, "Mom?"

Additionally, C said that the other night I started saying, "I'm happy! I'm happy! [unintelligible gibberrish]."

Last night after I dozed off, C farted* loudly. I said, "Did I do that?"

C responded, "No," to which I disbelievingly replied, "I didn't?!" C repeated, "No," & I said, "ok," & went back to sleep as C silently laughed. This morning he said the funniest part was my assumption that it must've been me!

* Don't worry, this is not turning into a blog devoted to fart stories/jokes, but sometimes? Farts are funny. That's the way the world works, folks.


Bonus confession: C was looking over my shoulder when I first started writing this post, & he instructed me to take out all reference to him in relation to the Justin Bieber research. He said, "Don't include me in that! That was all your doing!" Clearly, I did not do as he said :)