quirky

We have a quirky household. I like it. I like my dwight bobblehead prominently displayed upon the stereo. I like Darren's "filet de crap" from Romania on our display shelf in the living room. I like the framed picture of Cameron with chocolate frosting smeared all over her face in the middle of all the posed pictures. But most of all, I like that my husband likes the quirks too. In fact, he's a contributor. His latest contribution is an ode to Dwight Shrute. He made one of these for each of us and we use them as placemats. The beauty of it is that Cameron loves her picture so much that she has finally spoken her own name, "it's Cameron!" Except, it sounds like "cammen".