So tonight I have to write a 4 page paper about Rhetoric. You are probably asking yourself...what in the heck is rhetoric!? That's why I'm eating watermelon. :)
Preface: One night I COULD NOT sleep. So I decided to try to wake him up. This was our conversation...
Me: George? Are you awake? George: Mhmmmmmmm...... Me: I can't sleep George: Why? Me: I can't stop thinking George: Are you thinking about peanuts? Me: (trying not to laugh hysterically) No, i'm thinking about you. George: But i'm not anything like a peanut.
I married the greatest man on Earth! Who apparently dreams about peanuts.
Me: George, i'm sleepy...are you sleepy? George: No. Not really Me: Well I think you should come to bed. George: Why? Me: Because I drew you a picture of a cactus George: *Looks at my lame attempt of a cactus drawing* The cactus is grumpy! Me: If you were a cactus, you'd be grumpy too. George: Why so? Me: Do you realize that if you were a cactus, you couldn't hug ANYONE! George: Wow. That would suck. I love hugs Me: I know.... George: Good thing we're not cacti. Me: For real. Now lets go to bed.
The other night... I couldn't sleep and finally when I got tired I went to bed. Right when I just about fell asleep, I feel George crawl over me and turn on the light. I was like "WHAT THE!??!" Dialogue as follows:
Me: WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
George: *Silence*
Me: George, what are you doing? Come back to bed.
George: No, I have to see...............
Me: See what!?
George: I have to see.....(He points at our phone charger)
Me: WHAT?! Your phone is plugged in now come back to bed
George: No...I have to see....(Still pointing)
Me(Getting extremely frusterated): What?
George: *silence* *turns off the light and crawls back into bed*
Ok...So the next morning...you know I had to ask questions
This is what George said...
"I thought Fritz had brought mice in and there were mice all over our bed"
I usually write about happy things but this is on my heart and I guess it would just make me feel better to write about it. My Grandma Lil passed away Sunday morning. She was such an amazing woman. I remember when I was little she'd always get angry with me because I was too hyper. Yet she would help me make a tent in her living room and crawl in it to play with me. She was the biggest Cubs fan you would ever meet. And she had a spirit that gleamed through her skin. I wish you could all have known her...I wish I could have known her better. But most of all I wish she could have met George. I think she would have loved him. It's been rough...she had been battling cancer for so long and my dad had told me once that she just wanted to be with Ed(My grandpa). I'm just so comforted to know she is back with grandpa and with our Lord which is where she wanted to be. In memory of you, I love you Grandma.