My Favorite Things: Playfulness

Sometimes when I think of how others might see us from the outside, I imagine they see a very dumb, dorky couple. This is because the majority of our interaction, in public or not, consists of weird noises, weird voices, weird faces, weird topics of conversation, and physically irritating each other.

It's mostly me doing these things to him. And maybe I should actually rename this entry "Tolerance," because that's what I love about him. He tolerates me. Unfortunately, I don't practice as much in return.

But when I'm in the mood to be a kid, he jumps right in to be dumb right along with me. Ah... I really should equate being a kid with being dumb. That's just rude. But you know what I mean. :P