Speaking of 16...

reminded me of a funny story. Well I thought it was funny. When Jacob and I had been dating for a few months, he was getting something out of my wallet and found a few of these:

Yes, I went to a dance with my bf's little brother. Whatever.

"What are these?" he asked. 

"Uhh...high school dance pictures?" You know, from like 2 months ago when I was in high school. 

I guess he was a little offended, but Jacob doesn't get mad...he gets even. A couple days later he told me to get something out of his wallet, and front and center were a bunch of pictures like:

I probably laughed so hard I peed my pants. And then pretended to be jealous so he'd feel better.