Birthdays and domesticity.
Wishing a Very Very Happy Birthday to
sp23 and
jamalov29 - hope you both have truly wonderful days and that the coming year will be delightful! *hugs and kisses*
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And now for something completely different. Now and again Darcy PMs me during the day and we end up with completely random and very silly conversations. Decided to share bits of today's...
[blah blah chatter of no interest]
me: Why do our children own so much crap, btw? And why does so much of it consist of Small Things All Over The Floor?
darcy: Simples.
Hoover.
me: Too big for hoover. (I'll hoover anyway, mind you, but I have to pick up all the Small Things All Over The Floor first.)
darcy: Erm...
Brush
me: ::snerk::
darcy: Shovel / bin.
me: More appropriate indeed.
[...]
darcy: A l r i g h t. E n o u g h o f t h i s f o o l i s h n e s s. W o r k t o a t t e m p t t o d o .
me: ::plugs in hoover::
darcy: Brrrrrrgrgrgrgrchgachgachgachgachgachga.
(above sound of hoover)
(chgachgachgachga sound of little ball stuck in it.)
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Dunno if I ever mentioned this, but he asked me to marry him only six days after we met. ♥
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And now for something completely different. Now and again Darcy PMs me during the day and we end up with completely random and very silly conversations. Decided to share bits of today's...
[blah blah chatter of no interest]
me: Why do our children own so much crap, btw? And why does so much of it consist of Small Things All Over The Floor?
darcy: Simples.
Hoover.
me: Too big for hoover. (I'll hoover anyway, mind you, but I have to pick up all the Small Things All Over The Floor first.)
darcy: Erm...
Brush
me: ::snerk::
darcy: Shovel / bin.
me: More appropriate indeed.
[...]
darcy: A l r i g h t. E n o u g h o f t h i s f o o l i s h n e s s. W o r k t o a t t e m p t t o d o .
me: ::plugs in hoover::
darcy: Brrrrrrgrgrgrgrchgachgachgachgachgachga.
(above sound of hoover)
(chgachgachgachga sound of little ball stuck in it.)
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Dunno if I ever mentioned this, but he asked me to marry him only six days after we met. ♥
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Reminds me of my conversations with cinderhub.
Helps to remind us why we put up with them... ;)
It took him 2 years to ask me to marry him, though. Silly man. ;-p
Well Darcy *was* only 18 - youth tends to make people more adventurous, I think!
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'Nawwwww . . .
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(Yes, it was a total love-at-first-sight story. Also, we were only 18 (Darcy) and 19 (me) when we met. So all the 'Amy is too young to get married OMG!' arguments don't work on me at all!)
A few wedding photos here in case I've not shown you before? Oh, and incidentally those photos are responsible for Darcy being called Darcy.
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This is the problem with continually throwing stuff at people - I can never remember what I've said/shown/pimped... ;)
Haha! He does look like Mr. Darcy--that's too funny.
There's method in my madness!
Looked like a lovely wedding!
It was a PERFECT day. Oh yes. ♥