Today after church, Frit and I lounged on the booty bag (a.k.a the Love Sac) relaxing in the quiet that pervades on a Sunday afternoon. Sunshine streamed through the blinds as we sat in silence, eyes closed, each of us lost in our own thoughts. After a while …
Me: Frit?
Frit: Yeah?
Me: If I’m ever in a coma for some reason will you shave my legs for me?
Frit: Sure.
Then we played with photobooth for much longer than we should’ve.
More on that to come. But in the meantime, here’s a teaser:
Frit: Yeah?
Me: If I’m ever in a coma for some reason will you shave my legs for me?
Frit: Sure.
[silence]
Me: Would you pluck my eyebrows? You know how I am about my eyebrows.
Frit: Of course.
[silence]
Me: What about those stray hairs on my chin? Will you pluck those for me too? I mean since I’m in a coma and all.
Frit: Yep.
Me: Thanks.
[silence]
Me: Is there anything you want me to do for you if you’re ever in a coma?
Frit: Just the same stuff. Oh yeah, and you’d have to wipe my bum.
Me: OK
Frit: OK
[silence]
Then we played with photobooth for much longer than we should’ve.
More on that to come. But in the meantime, here’s a teaser:
Sounds like a fun Sunday afternoon!
Ahhh! I think shaving your legs and plucking unwanted hairs definitely qualifies her to be your best friend.
What are BFF’s for? I love Sunday afternoons!
What is silence? I forget.
Hey Krista-I love your blog, (I found it thru my cousins site– Cristi)you brighten my day and make me cry somedays with your spiritual thoughts! Thanks for sharing.
I love it!
You two are the best!~
Your blog always puts a big smile on my face. I must meet Frit someday – love her already. I got your email and yes, we need to chat. I’ve been looking for a quiet minute without a tempermental two-year-old by my side. I”l call you one of these nights this week!