A Flopper...

Ever have one of those days where things become clear? Where light bulbs come on and people tell you the hard truths about yourself...Today was one of those days. My sister and brother-in-law have a way of giving you all the facts no matter what. I really appreciate that most days but today...

I guess I lounged on the couch to hard. My brother-in-law, Tom called me a flopper...What is this you ask? A flopper is one who decides to sit like a rag doll with no care in the world about how much grace they demostrate when sitting. Apparently, I am one of those people. Tom told both Brianne, my sister, and I that we come from a long line of floppers...What? As he has observed my family, and been around us for over 10 years, he noticed that I have some flopping ability. 

Though this is a funny truth sometimes the truth about ourselves is not as funny...Like yesterday when my sister was sitting to close to me in the car while I was chomping on some gum. So I stopped chomping to realize that the person sitting next to me in the car was chomping equally as loud causing me to be annoyed as well. And my sister continued to give me dirty looks as though I was the chomping calpurate! The true moral of the story is don't cram three in the back seat of a tiny car and expect to be comfortable!  

So I am now informed that I am a chomper and a flopper...What's next huh?