It’s funny, I was just remembering my Xanga entry two summers ago when I announced the first of a series of vegetarian bets. And then the entry a few days later announcing my victory. Many people commented about how contrived it seemed, that a man would “lose” and as his punishment he would “have to” take the winning lady out for a steak dinner.
RJ and I have had a running joke since the summer of 2006 that we have a blond haired, blue eyed child because one day over the summer, I was holding such a cutie, and I was sitting next to RJ at the dinner table. As I turned to ask RJ a question with baby in hand, one of the girls at the table squealed, “You two look like a married couple and that’s your baby!!” To avert the awkwardness of the situation, we embraced it. I mean seriously, how can two brown haired, brown eyed people have a blond hair blue eyed child?? Punnet square says NO WAY. Not to mention, we barely knew each other.
Who would have thought that he would ACTUALLY be my future husband and the future father of my children??