We've had a busy couple weeks. Chris has 'started' a new job and they've been waiting on a title change. The truck was purchased at Friendly Chevrolet. Friday- he went all I Spy out in Fort Worth trying to find a truck (with a load) that had been stolen from their company. Friday and Saturday, we also helped out for a funeral service at the church.
...have I ever mentioned Chris talks in his sleep?
He does. Not all the time (that I hear anyways) but often relives his day or week. Sometimes it's random occurrences, others no so much. When he was a detention officer, he'd come home and yell at inmates in his sleep. Another time, I was in a Madonna mood and had been listening to The Immaculate Collection CD quite a bit, which infamously resulted in Chris sitting straight up in bed and saying "strike a pose" before falling back onto his pillow.
I wish I could remember all the things he's ever said and done. I wish I had written them down... but, better late than never, right? So instead of TELLING you... how about I show you?
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This is me... asleep, with Moondoggie. |
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Heh? Wha? What's going on? |
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He was sitting up in bed, leaning against the headboard. So excited... |
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(It's best to indulge him...) |
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...now you know why I told you the background up top, eh? |
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...and a slight pause... |
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He knocks, with his knuckle on the headboard. SO EXCITED. |
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Seriously... what DO you say to that? |
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...waiting for more... |
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Nothing? No? Just cool? |
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Insert sad face and slink down onto his pillow. |
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Rollover and pout. |
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...okay, I'll bite... maybe he'll tell me more? |
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Yeah, we're done here. |