
Yesterday, Matt and I got a babysitter during the day for Cam and we went to see Quantum of Solace. It was fun. On the drive home he was bragging that he had some Bond driving moves. Then he said he was kinda like James Bond and I was like M! Again, can you believe that? That was great to find out that he doesn't think of me as one the beautiful Bond girls but M, the bossy old lady that's always telling him what to do.
We had a good laugh about that. I'm sure he didn't mean it rude but I still can't exactly think of how that is a good thing. I guess he loves me though, he carried this up to the top of a mountain last year.
