Well, I never knew how reliant I was on technology until both my computers crashed. It turned me into a grumpy, whining, snivelling and petulant child. I have however begun to notice that Kurt also exhibits some childlike tendancies. But he is endearing and joyful, not stomping his foot like me! For example, there was the time he repeatedly slipped and scambled in a comic fashion on a "slippery spot" on our living room floor. I don't even think it was on purpose. Made me laugh until I cried. Then there was the time he got a bread tag stuck in his mouth on our drive home. My sides still hurt. It's hard not to smile when he expresses his love for me by demonstrating his headstand skills. Finally, I think I scared the saleslady when Kurt walked into the glass wall, twice and I couldn't stop from laughing. He couldn't help it, malls are foreign places. We may not have cute little kid stories, but who needs them when we have each other to giggle at? I hope we always stay like little children inside, isn't that what Jesus said?
