This is the conversation Connor and I had this morning when he woke up…
Connor: “A purple monster came down the stairs and into my bed.”
Me: “A purple monster?”
Me:”Did he hold your hand?”
Me: “Did he cuddle your tummy?”
Connor: “No. He just laid his head on my pillow.”
I love that he is starting to have an imagination. I think this purple monster may have been the reason he woke up twice last night. That and his precious nightlight burned out. Maybe the purple monster only comes to visit when there is no night light.
I love this man, even when he’s a huge dork. In fact, it might be one of the things I love most about him. He is so crazy busy writing but he still has time to ponder something very important. He actually informed me a few weeks ago that he was a little stressed about this situation. When we move in a month, we will lose the server that hosts our blogs. It’s a server that he built that he keeps at Caltech. Even if we just set up that server in our new house, there would be a least a month where we couldn’t blog and people couldn’t see our blogs. I’m a little bit of a blog addict so that is just purely unacceptable and he agrees.
So here is the solution we came up with. We are going to buy a domain name and pay someone some place to be our server. So I need help! My job is to come up with the perfect domain name. Here are few that are available…
Those are just some obvious names that came to me but I really want some help picking the perfect domain name. My favorite so far is mookarama.com. Derek isn’t real keen on thurman anything just because it’s kind of plain and boring. He thinks that one word, two words max is best. And something that we wouldn’t have to spell out for people. Please, please suggest something good! There will be a prize if someone comes up with something that we just love.
Patrick…this seems right up your ally. Don’t let me down, dirtbag!
Horray for pizza picnic Fridays! I think I am going to scrap a bit right now since I won’t have to clean up my mess for dinner time.
And, news on the Logan front…he is now pulling up on things. And this morning he cruised just a couple of feet along the couch. He’s 7 months old…I am so not ready for this!