Day 18: Going out
Vince left on Friday evening to go on a mountain biking trip!
Day 19: When They're Gone
Vince is always warm, while I am always cold. We usually keep the thermostat between 65 and 67 when we're home, but when he's gone, I get to turn it up without hearing him whine about how hot it is!
Day 20: When They're Home
As I've mentioned before, I lived with my grandparents on and off for a while when I was growing up. When the family gets together for dinner over there, it's always like I'm going home. My parents have moved from the houses that I have lived in with them, so going to their houses isn't like going home. It's not that I'm uncomfortable, but my grandparents house, however, will always be home.
Day 21: Hands
My grandma feeding her first great-grandbaby, Alyla.
Hey! My boyfriend's name is Vince too! How cool is that? :-)
ReplyDeleteAw why do men always have to be opposite temperature as us?!
ReplyDeleteRyan says "Babe, it's like a hundred degrees in here" all winter long, and then during the summer time he for whatever reason feels just fine driving around in 100 degree heat with just the window down and I'm always about to vomit/pass out by the time he finally decides he supposes he can handle the air conditioner, just for a few minutes.
That's crazy! too much in common =P
ReplyDeleteSara, Vince is the same way! He's totally fine driving in PHX with no AC when I'm ready to cry because it's so hot!
Aw why do men always have to be opposite temperature as us?!
ReplyDeleteRyan says "Babe, it's like a hundred degrees in here" all winter long, and then during the summer time he for whatever reason feels just fine driving around in 100 degree heat with just the window down and I'm always about to vomit/pass out by the time he finally decides he supposes he can handle the air conditioner, just for a few minutes.