- Go to your Sixth Picture Folder then pick your Sixth Picture.
- Pray that you remember the details.
- Tag 5 others.
When I found photos six of event six it turns out this photo is part of a sequence taken maybe five years ago - the dates are screwed up in the early events on my laptop which drives me bonkers.
Anyhow, I do believe my then boyfriend, now husband captured this particular moment in order to use as proof of my insanity in a court of law. Not that I'm
Before the unrecognised, not even realized gap in our lives was filled with Gigi, before marriage and hard core commitment, oh hell, before the disappearance of peace, being selfish, and laziness, we had a couple of kids known as the cats.
Sure, they still live with us, and they are still family. And yes, one of them may possibly be trying to drive me insane, but what child hasn't tried to send a parent to the looney bin? Hand down in the back, Goody Two Shoes. But back in our betrothed days, they were our kids without us realizing it. These days I feel bad for those cats; old age mixed with a human little sister just hasn't panned out as planned. At least I assume they had a plan and this wasn't it. I'm just grateful all my kids tolerate each other. Gigi's relationship borders on love, but the cats definitely just tolerate. OMG, I'm getting so off track...
ANYWAY, I have always loved a deep warm bubble bath to end the day and almost every time I ran my bath in the "world's ugliest bathroom that I still use daily", Emmett would come running in to watch the water flow from the tap. Then after my serenity had been drawn, he would either sit on the edge of the tub or up on the counter and tolerate my company with a smile. OMG, AND he totally used to dip his tail in the water sometimes and which would FREAK ME OUT.
It would freak me out because not only is that insanely cute, it's also akin to him sticking his nasty dirty parts in my bubble bath. But like I said, it was also insanely cute so I'd let him do it. He loved to do the dip and I thought these tail dips were his attempts at solidifying our relationship.
These days when he does it, I wonder if he is just measuring up my reflex reactions to say, a plugged in appliance being pushed into the water.
So yes, Emmett and I share a love of the bubble baths. I think the most mindnumbingly adorable things he did around bath time was to come running and then stand like a small child at the ledge. Which brings us to photos six of folder six:
Who's in denial that this was my furry child? I can't deny how guilty I look.
Yes... so now I'm responsible for tagging five folks so I'll pick NaBloPoMo'rs to give them a night off from trying to think of a post topic. You're welcome.
YOU (seriously, tell me if you are doing it)
I'm apologizing in advance if you have already done this meme, I'm so far behind in my reading I hyperventilate when I open my reader. Seriously, I do.