Rob came home from his week of vacation this past Sunday, and when he opened his suitcase, I had to laugh.
I know that my wonderful husband is a game-loving super nerd (I don’t think he’ll be upset that I said that). Heck, he designs computer games for a living, so there’s an understood amount of gamerness that he already has. But sometimes it just catches me off guard.
Like when I saw this:
Yep, that’s his suitcase. He had just enough clothes to get through a week, and the rest was filled with games.
Despite that I don’t fully understand the need to have this many games when you go to a gaming convention (he was at GenCon) they make him happy. As I love him and want him to be happy, I’ll just giggle, share my mirth with the blog, and leave him to it.
On a related note, two other girls were glad he was home:
Logan was determined that if he left again, she was going with him.