H is for...

H is for husband. I has one. And I kinda like him. He's just a little awesome. And I'm pretty sure some of you should be jealous.

Sorry. That was totally goofy. My Tad is here (yay!) and he has me in a goofy mood.

H is a tough letter for me. So I think you're going to get some random factoids.

H is for history. I pretty much could not enjoy a subject less than I enjoy history. I think ancient history is the only one that appeals to me (which also happens to be sixth grade curriculum here in California). Other history... ugh.

H is also for... aw heck. I dunno. H is an annoying letter. So it's for husband and history. And that's all you get.

Ha! (Bonus H word)