The way your dog can look at you as if you were the Almighty himself ... (I miss my dear friend ... ).
Quote from: Top-Gear-24 on January 12, 2016, 10:41:21 PMThe way your dog can look at you as if you were the Almighty himself ... (I miss my dear friend ... ).My friend's dogs do that to me, and one of them sometimes starts crying when I leave.My Brother's dog, an American Bulldog, looks at me as if I came from the other place. He wimpers, cowers, and "guards" my niece with a desperate look as if I'm going to eat the pair of them.
Aloha, you're definitely a good one! Thumbs up and all the best for you and your family!
A nice broken in flannel shirt. Comfortable boots. Sent from my SM-N920P using Tapatalk
I'll add to this wonderful topic. Good clothes in bad weather. I.e. being able to tell a storm to "come at me, give me your best, I'll still be warm, dry and cosy."
Laughing so hard your cheeks hurt and your eyes are full of tears.Holding and dinking a hot cup of chocolate while sitting out in a cold day, wrapped up in a warm blanket with the cold wind in your face.Floating in the ocean on a hot day, rocked by small waves.Sitting in a rocking chair, eyes closed, outside in an autumn day, enjoying the sounds and smells of the woods.
Picking the right line at the market. You know the one that moves faster than all the others
Quote from: Aloha007 on January 15, 2016, 05:30:45 PMPicking the right line at the market. You know the one that moves faster than all the others That I NEVER could do Whenever I pick the "shortest" line, omg, there's always someone who can't find change, someone who took the wrong product, someone who wasn't sure if they wanna buy it, someone who turned out not to have the needed amount of money and had to return a product or two, someone who brought COUPONS ( ), someone who had marked the wrong product orrrrrrrrr just SOMEONE who. lol
Oh, I get th coupon stuff. If I had coupons, I'd use them too, lol. But it's slow and annoying as hell
the look on my moms face when I describe something that she thinks I was too young to have remembered. (examples, climbing up the cabinets and drinking a whole bottle of wishishere sauce, or drinking my whole bottle of amoxicillin from the refrigerator) I was in diapers for latter, and my mom gets even more confused when I describe the house that this happened in in a fair amount of detail, even though we moved from there when I was 3. it blows her mind