I meant to tell this story yesterday but forgot. So here it is.
When Tony and I were first dating, or maybe we were engaged… it happened so quickly it is more or less one in the same. Anyway, we went to an I-Hop for breakfast. I ordered blintzes. I love blintzes and encouraged Tony to try a bite. He did. This is how he reacted to it:
Mmmmm cheese!!! Eww sweet!!!! Mmmmmm sweet!!! Eww cheese!!! Mmmm cheese!!! Eww sweet!!! Mmm sweet!!! Ewww cheese!!!
You get the picture. Ever since then whenever we have had a decision that pulled us in 2 directions, or a day that did that or whatever, we have referred to it as a “blintz”.
Yesterday will forever be known as our “blintz” day. In fact I may even have to figure out how to make blintzes because clearly we need to have them on that day from now on.
Jennifer