Chatty Cathy
Matte and I have been trying to get out and walk a few times around the block after work. We’re not walk-like-there’s-a-stick-up-your-butt-while-swinging-your-arms-wildly types. We just stroll briskly, drooling over the houses we wish we owned, catching up on the fascinating events of our day.
Last night as we were finishing our second time around the block, Matte mentioned how much he enjoys our new ritual: “I like our walks. It gives us a chance to talk…er…a chance for me to listen to you talk.”
like father, like son.
I think that’s how our walks go, except when Noah is chattering away! At least when he’s riding his bike, he gets ahead of us and doesn’t talk our ears off!
*snort*
Boys think we talk too much… I think they don’t talk enough.
Heheh.
Good thing you’re still newlyweds!
Matte will learn much from you if he listens. Trust me, I’ve been married 24 years and my hubby is definitely smarter than when we were first married. Heh!
you make me long for those days before I had kids and pets and ten thousand chores waiting to be done. LOL
lol, that’s cute. I like going for walks too.