1. Eggs - I have not eaten them since I was 10. I can't stand the taste, smell and texture. When I bake with them, I have to take the umbilical cords out. I actually think of them as chicken miscarriages.
2. Making Chuck Share - I can't stand the idea of us not sharing the same bathroom sink. I have my own, but I refuse to use it. I won't use my own email address either. If I were to use these things of my own, what would be next...seperate beds?
3. My Toes - They look like fingers. They are double jointed and my big toe looks like a thumb. They creep me out sometimes. I would like toe surgery.
4. Using a Fork - Chuck pointed out years ago that I do a little stabbing dance with my fork before I touch it to the food on the plate. Recently, I noticed my mom does this as well.
5. Breathing - I still check on Patrick to make sure he is breathing at night. I think it is because of his prematurity and that he had an apnea monitor for his first four months of life. However, if I wake up and can't hear Chuck breathing beside me, I check him, too.
6. Empty Swimming Pools - A fear since childhood.
posted by Margaret K | 2:13 PM
4 Comments:
I make Scott share his sink with me too even though we have two as well!
I use Bryan's sink a lot too! Why have two to clean? The swimming pool thing is scary too. . . my younger cousins actually decided to skateboard in one and it turned out really badly. Thanks for the wierd list.
Those of funny. It is sweet to think of you still checking on Patrick. Motherhood is defintely something primal. I used to think I didn't have any oddities, which is its own oddity. Also, I cannot stand crowds of people, especially when they don't honor your personal space.
I don't know about this stabbing fork gene but I will watch you the next time we eat together.
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