Bullying Ty

Here's a pic from dinner with Lank and Jen on Sunday (remember how I said dinner with friends makes me happy?). Cilantro -- hmmmm. Love, love, love.

and now on to the bullying...

Ty falls asleep the moment his head hits the pillow. Usually, I’m really not far behind, but in those few minutes before sleep, I often do a few things that I’m pretty sure drive Ty crazy.

#1. I put my always-cold feet on Ty (how else am I going to warm them up?); and #2. I talk.

Last night, after my feet warmed up, we talked about blogging and then I bullied Ty into talking about what makes him happy (and not just leaving Costco on a Sunday). Practice makes perfect, right?

After a bit of prodding, Ty got into the swing of it. One of the things he mentioned was that playing ping pong with his wife (!) makes him happy. We did play ping pong last night! Glad I could help in the happiness, Wirv.

p.s. I emerged the victor. Mad skills, MAD skills.