If you’ve been around the hubs and I for a weekend straight, you have probably caught me calling him a dork. Normally associated with a cough. You know the kind, the one where you cough and say a word at the same time. I mean this is in the most loving way…you see I love his dorkiness. I love that his undergrad degree is in engineering. I love that his masters is in healthcare. I love that we have conversations about physics (you’re still reading? DORK).
So last week we had a hilarious email chain that I feel you need to be a part of…and yes, this is EXACTLY word for word. This convo occurred on 3/14.
ME: A fatter version of our some day dork child…because let’s face it, our kid better be a dork. By the way….happy Pi day 🙂