When Caroline and I shared a room we had this "ritualistic" conversation almost every night before we went to bed. After getting ready for bed, we would slip under the covers and have a conversation that went like this...
Caroline: "Ahhh, bed!"
Ann-Marie: "This is the best part of the day!"
We would giggle, say good night and go to sleep.
I don't remember when we first started doing this, but we would have this conversation at least once a week for quite a few months.
I miss those days. And sometimes I still repeat that converstation to myself before going to sleep. In fact I did just the other night. (Lucky for me, my room-roommate was not in the room at the time. She might think that I'm crazy, if I start talking to myself!)
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the best part of the day for me, is anytime when i'm eating.
i wish it was the best part of the day right now.
i'm so glad you've kept the tradition alive!
i still say it often. and whenever buck doesn't fill in your part, i tell him to "SAY IT!" -- the way that you told Puls to say "matchy" or whatever it was we were playing. remember that? hehe
good times.
Sounds a little like what Jena and I do. Only after we've both scored pefect 10's in the olympics though.
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