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When you're married, you can have insane conversations like this and be ok with it:
Whitney: Instead of having a kid, we should just get a pair of iPods.*
Daniel: (laughing) Because you can shut an iPod off and go to sleep?
Whitney: Sure. It doesn't require diapers and it likes rock and roll. What do you think?
Daniel: (laughing) Sure. It doesn't eat anything . You just have to feed it a diet of songs. But if you're broke, you can just skip a few feedings.
*Please note that this does not mean we are making plans anytime soon. This statement is not to be construed as such. It merely reflects the listing of iPods on our Christmas lists.
Whitney: Instead of having a kid, we should just get a pair of iPods.*
Daniel: (laughing) Because you can shut an iPod off and go to sleep?
Whitney: Sure. It doesn't require diapers and it likes rock and roll. What do you think?
Daniel: (laughing) Sure. It doesn't eat anything . You just have to feed it a diet of songs. But if you're broke, you can just skip a few feedings.
*Please note that this does not mean we are making plans anytime soon. This statement is not to be construed as such. It merely reflects the listing of iPods on our Christmas lists.
*chuckle*
Um, Whitney, if you were *really* okay with that conversation, the disclaimer wouldn't be necessary!
Eegh. Though with the way everybody got pregnant last year... ;-)
Posted by
Kelly |
6:11 AM