conversations with Brian

So, now that we’re married, Brian and I have been having the baby conversation. You know, because we’re not spring chickens or anything. Note, before

One time, I convinced one of my best friends to dress up as Harry Potter and go to a costume party with me. It was

I think. I mean, I’m a little bit of a hypochondriac, but I’m pretty sure that my inability to speak like a normal Chrissy, let

Yesterday was Election Day. We has a pretty big race here in Illinois, and I don’t even want to talk about it. Instead, I’ll talk

Brian rarely notices things I do to my hair. When he does, it’s kind of a big deal. A few weeks ago, I mentioned trying

A conversation Brian and I had this morning had me in tears I was laughing so hard. I had every intention of getting on the

Today is our third anniversary. We’ve now got 3 years of a laughter-foundation to build on. Last year on our anniversary, I wrote Brian a

My pal Lauren over at Filing Jointly does this little Five Things Friday sometimes. I really hope she doesn’t mind if I borrow it today.

So the other night, Brian and I were in the grocery store and chatting about something ridiculous. And he set down the shopping basket to

I, along with a couple of our friends received the following e-mail last week. From my boyfriend. Yes, yes…He IS sometimes more creative than me.

Brian: I got you something. Me: Oh yeah? Brian: It’s smaller than a bread box. (I look in the bag expecting Peeps or Cadbury Cream

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