Tuesday, August 7, 2007
my husband, master impressionist
As I was typing my earlier blog entry, my husband was sitting next to me on the couch doing some work on his laptop. While he can be very serious at times, when we're by ourselves we are known to get really silly with each other. Okay, so I'm sitting here on the couch and somehow he mentions his blackberry. I have no idea how one thing led to another, but next thing I know he is impersonating his blackberry. He starts making the beeping/vibrating sound and then blinking his eyes like the way the light blinks when a new message is received. For some reason this struck us both as completely hilarious -- like laughing so hard we were crying hilarious. It's moments like this that I know I picked the right one.