May 2010 Weddings
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Today is a poopy poopy day
So many poop posts! Between here and ML, I have never read so much about BM's in my life.
Poop posts make me laugh like a hyena, btw.
Re: Today is a poopy poopy day
You made me curious, so I meandered over to ML for a minute (I am timid and they scare me).
How on earth do you get mistaken for an elementary school student?!?
That is a great question. Two years ago I taught Grade six, and had a teacher's aide come in to the class and ask me where the teacher was. I laughed and asked her how many 12 year olds wear suits to school?
Last year, when I taught kindergarten, a substitute teacher asked me if I was doing a co-op program (something the high school kids do around here).
Just last weekend Dave and I were out to eat at a new restaurant in town, and the waitress asked me what school I go to. When I gave her a weird look (because we hadn't been talking about anything to do with school) she then said "Aren't you a student?" I just had to laugh, because I'm there with my 30 year old husband, and we're both clearly wearing wedding bands...and there is no university here, so she had to have been thinking high school.
LOL!!! That's ridiculous.
I get mistaken for a student all the time, but I work at a university, so it's more understandable.
The worst was a couple of years ago, before Matt and I got engaged. He was still coaching high school football at the time, and I went to the end-of-the-year banquet with him. The coaches and the "honored guests" (parents) got to share a row of tables. The lady across from me asked if I went (as in, currently) to the high school. I explained that, no, actually, I worked at ___ University and was at the banquet with my boyfriend. She was completely horrified when Matt (with a beard and receding hairline) came over to take my coat. She'd thought that the "Matt" I was there with was one of the linemen on the team.
I don't think its that weird stu lol. If you spend a couple of hours with my family, poop will come up at some point lol. We laugh because somehow we always end up talking about it! I'm more reserved about it than HH or my family though, I usually just sit there and laugh at everyone else.
Haha this made me laugh! I would love to have seen her face!
Ok, ew. Poop is one thing. Farting is something else entirely.
I hate farts. Hate. I will NOT fart around Dave, and he will not fart around me.
Everyone poops. Everyone does NOT fart. Ok, I don't know if that's true, but you don't need to fart in someone's presence!!
I have a realllllly sensitive nose, and I honestly have almost vomited when someone pulls a really rank fart around me.
Insert vomit face here.
Dave dutch-ovened me 2 nights ago. We have literally not stopped laughing about it since.
Luckily I have a terrible sense of smell, so most of the time I don't have to smell it
haha.
You know that song that goes "eeeeeeeverybody huuuuuuuuurts.. sooooometiiiiiimes"
Brandon sings it "everybody poops"
You've heard what I've done, not what I've been through.
If you were in my shoes, you'd fall the first step."
Explain.
Hilarious.