Randy and I made a bet. We haven't had any good betting fun for a while. We used to do it all the time when we were dating and first married. Before we were dating "exclusively," we would make bets playing pool. Randy would say, "Okay, if I win, you have to make me dinner." Or I'd say, "If I win, you have to give me a foot massage." Randy claims to have lost on purpose on bets like those. Whatever. I can kick his butt in pool any day! (Oh, and yes-- we were gay.)
Our bets have evolved in the past 10+ years we've known each other. Our most current bet goes like this: Whoever loses the most weight before Friday morning gets to sit back and watch the other bathe the kids for two weeks straight!!! I know, it may not seem like that big of a deal, but let me remind you of bath time with the Robinson children:
http://mynamessarah.blogspot.com/2009/01/trying-not-to-laugh.html
http://mynamessarah.blogspot.com/2008/11/sigh.html
I will starve myself if I must to win this bet!
4 comments:
What a great idea. I've got to see if Kimberly is up for this.
Congratulations on the van. (and enjoy the snow)
Good luck on winning your bet!!!
Sarah - you have veiny feet. Mine are all bloated and swollen. No signs of veins there.
Ew! Those are not my feet. I got that picture from google!
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