Last night at dinner, it was my parents, Gabe (my fiance) and I. I'm not sure what we were talking about but my dad 'burst the bubble' on whatever my mom was talking about. Then, as a sort of funny comment (that is common with my dad), he says,
I guess in life there are bubbles and bubble-poppers.
It was interesting because, in typical Rachel fashion, I ended up seeing it as a pretty deep statement that wasn't meant to be originally. Gabe and I talked about it later. I decided it was good enough for the blog and wanted to share!
Today, I am thankful for: friends, family, God, school break, spring break coming soon, prayers
I love it! From this day forward I shall strive to be more of a bubble than a bubble popper.
Haha - I think I am a bubble! :-)
I wonder if I'm a bubble or a bubble-popper.
However, I read further down regarding the MRIs, and I can feel ya. I think it's funny that you know more about MRIs and your scans than the people who get paid to do them.
Brandy, Mary and Cam-My dad will be so proud that you all thought of his bubble comment :). Funny how that happens...
I'd like to think I'm a bubble... :) Who knew dad was so philosophical?!?!
But yes, I actually think...that can be rather deep.
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