Some days I feel like I'm living in a war zone because I hear Call of Duty machine gunfire for a couple hours. And I'm sure some days Robbie feels like he's permanently living at Joann's craft store with all my sewing projects hanging out on the kitchen table... and floor.
I suppose it's a good thing that Robbie and I have different interests. I mean, how else are you supposed to live with someone in a 600 square foot apartment?
I admit, though, that I find myself cheering Robbie on when he can't complete a mission and occasionally Robbie wanders over to the craft room (aka the kitchen) to check out my quilting progress. When all's said and done, I really do find myself loving living with a boy. Or maybe I just love living with Robbie.
The ESPN Zone:
(Yes, I'll share my craft "room" pictures another time. I promise.)