So Kaleb and I were playing hide-and-seek tonight, having a great time. It was my turn to hide and he found me so I scooped him up to make him laugh...which he did. In the process of his laughing he decided to bite me right on the collarbone, leaving what now looks like a giant hiccie ( um, how is that word spelled?) which is visible from almost every shirt I own.
So the upside to this is that at least when people see the hiccie AND the wedding ring they will smile and think to themselves, "Right on!"
Please tell me that I am correct in this assumption.
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hehe! i love it ... i love that you have to go to church on sunday with a hickie (ya i dont know how to spell it either!)
good times.
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