I went to the grocery store today and bought 3 potatoes.
It's an odd number. And when I say "odd" I mean that it's not "even"....and I don't typically purchase produce in uneven numbers. Wait, I should say that I never buy produce in uneven numbers. It's a fact.
But I was feeling a little daring today and decided to go with it. Apparently it's a big enough deal that I'm blogging about it.
That's odd.
(As I re-read this post I realized that I will most likely need to devote some blogging time to explain my odd (as in strange) OCD-like obsession with even numbers. Stay tuned.)
7 comments:
Hmmm, that is odd of you :)
wiggy. I guess this means you should have another kid.
Hey, I have a plan. I will give you one of my kids- for FREE! Then you will have an even number. Today I'm thinking my third born would be a great fit for you guys.....
I love Emily's plan. :)
And, I totally laugh, because my brother has the SAME OCD - he has to do everything in even numbers. Things that make you go hmmmm....
I had the same OCD thing about odd numbers until my third (and last) child was born on an odd numbered year (the only odd birth year in the family). Oh there is SO much more I could say about this!
You know, you should really try that 4th kid. ha ha ha, I can say that since we just chatted on the phone about it. LOL
We need to talk... I count "in even numbers" of course the letters on signs when I am bored... I can't believe I am admitting this.
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