Birthdays are odd

03/25/11
When I woke up this morning, I walked into Bryan's room and wished him a happy birthday. He smiled, looked up from his computer and wished me a happy birthday back. Puzzled, I left. I came back two minutes later and asked him why. He was now standing and looked at me and asked "When did you wish me a happy birthday?"

Later:
"You has a sent, not a scent as in a distinctive smell, but a sent as in I sent the comprehensive ukulele chord chart to you by email."

Even Later:
We were talking about the joys and sorrows sports brings. Specifically I was outlining how if Duke and Carolina ever played in the National Championship Game, it would be unimaginable glory, and unimaginable sorrow for the loser. That's not the ramblings of an overly passionate college basketball fan either. Here's an article that articulates it-Click Here

Anyway I further explained the bitter rivalry between Duke and UNC, to which Bryan replied "Phoebe will be the one to bring them both together in peace. She's too cute not to."