Well, I'm finally caving in. We've had a blog for a while for pics of our super-cute son. But, now it's time for a blog relaying the stories of my wonderful husband, Brad. Recently, a friend I haven't seen in quite some time called to tell a story of a co-worker stretching in random and very public places. Why would this inspire a call to me? Because my dear husband has a reputation far and wide for stretching anywhere and everywhere. Propping his leg up on a table at Chili's as he says good bye, toe touches in the line at Walmart. And don't be surprised if you answer a knock at your door to find him in the lunge position upon greeting.
This phone call pushed me over the edge. There's at least one good, random, absolutely absurd thing that happens in our home weekly. It's source for laughter at our Small Group every week and reason for many the email to my email buddies through the week. There's a good chance no one will read this blog o' mine, but I'm figuring it will at least give me a good place to keep all these stories I can't possibly remember due to the sheer volume of them.
So, if you are reading, I hope I do them justice!
