Becky- While cleaning my house this evening I turned on my ipod and visited an old love- Ricky Martin. It's one of those guilty pleasures that you probably shouldn't like but do. I love his Spanish albums. I was just remembering that before I left on my mission to Spain the very last thing I listened to was Ricky Martin - I know- it's ridiculous but true. My sister is a witness- she was in the car with me on the way over to the church to get set apart as a missionary as I listened to his then brand new album for one last time. Tee hee- I promise I like more "quality" music as well - I am a music teacher after all, but everyone has to have that embarrassing guilty pleasure. Anyone else want to fess up about theirs?!!
Joel- OK Becky, I'll take the bait. My guilty pleasure is naps. I love them. I'll take them any time, any place. They make me happy. I don't even have to be overly tired to relish them. There's just something about changing into your PJ's in the middle of the day, snuggling into bed, pulling up the covers, and just saying goodbye to the world, knowing that when you wake up everything will be better, even if nothing has changed. Naptime is sacred for Nathan, but it also approaches that status for Daddy. After all, sleepiness is far from godliness.
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