Sara and I spent part of one summer in Europe together and successfully avoided any human contact other than each other for over six weeks. We eventually developed our own language and various alter-egos to keep us entertained. Witness the birth of Dot and Dorothy. In addition to our multi-tongued ramblings, Sara used a beach towel in France that was borrowed from the (French) family we were staying with. Manufactured in France but with the text written in English, splashed proudly across the front of the towel was the heartwarming sentiment: I love you so much! But those silly French...they underlined "much" instead of "so". So now we say: I love you so Much! Instead of: I love you sooooo much.
Advice: Listen to Slim Whitman. His sing-song cowboy tunes will warm your heart and rock you to sleep.
It snowed all day today. Tomorrow we go to Halifax for a show and some family fun time with the Terfrys.
In other news, Rich discovered this mind-blowing, life-changing video. Enjoy.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h05ZQ7WHw8Y
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