amish boy

This saturday my coworker michelle, who is awesome btw, invited me to sushi with her boyfriend and his son james. anyways, we hung out. then went to santa fe to watch jack the giant slayer...and played arcades. we had a good time. michelle reminds me so much of my sista amy.

But it was weird.

Michelle...boyfriend.....5 year old james.

So i hung out with james. he was my date. we sat together through the movies and everything. we made a great pair. i showed him cool facial expressions. we tasted dirt-seeped radishes (aka wasabi). we played with chopsticks. we chuckled together at the funny parts in the movie. we rocked them arcade games. we hit it off.

Then today at work, michelle passed on what edwin, the bf's, delineation of me was:

"We should find tiffany a nice amish boy."

Okay. first of all....aren't ALL amish nice?
Second of all.....HAHAHHHAHAH.

I'm certainly not amish, but i was appreciative of the fact that he saw me in such a light as to think that i was.

Anyways. that is all. i got a good laugh out of it. it was funny.

Plus it led to a full-blown conversation about us mormon folk. got to share some church history n all that in there. it was sweet.