Wednesday, September 26, 2007

Only my sister...

would know what kind of feeling I'm describing when I say, "This feels like a late-night club-sandwich supper at Disney World."

Only I would know what she means when she says, "This gum kinda tastes like Pine-Sol, like Mimi's on a Saturday."


How great to have a relationship with such specific similes.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

That's wonderful. I don't have that kind of relationship with my brother. We're too far apart in age (7 years). I hope my children can experience that though.

Steve said...

I don't either. I can't even tell you the last time I saw my brother.

But Lyndsay and I, when we're not scrapping (something that has mostly cropped up since adulthood), have a lot of in-references, too. Some things I know no one else will understand. Watchcare.

Anonymous said...

I have lots of in-references with myself. That's the same, right?

Thanks for the comments. Dad's doing good.

Josh H. said...

(this is Lyndsay) I love seeing the two of you interact. Robyn's mind doesn't seem to work that way, but Steve and I are able to communicate like that and it's always a thrill when it works. I think we should call them sibilies.

Leah said...

I love that, Z!