We don't know very many of our new neighbors, but just a couple weeks after we moved in, I accosted one of them with kale. She was biking by, and I was trying to get rid of some CSA excess. We ended up talking a couple of times, and we invited their family over last time we had a dinner get-together. They came, it was fun!
Today she told me that ever since that night, her two-year-old son calls me "Party" and that every time they drive by our house he says, "There's Party's house! Lets go to Party's house!"
I secretly wish that more people thought "Party!" every time they saw me...
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3 comments:
That is the coolest!
Oh, that is awesome!!!! I wish people would call me that too!!
My kids call Coffee Hour at church a "party." The other day we were at church for a non-Sunday thing but forgot to tell K there wasn't a party...she got upstairs and was like, "Where's all the people? Where's the party?" She was soooo disappointed.
It works with your blog, too.
Like YOU are "Party" (of six)...
You probably think that's a play on words only Colin and I would laugh at, but, right????
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