2. Where did you go on your very first date? (Like...first first, not first with your spouse or current significant other!) This is sad to admit. I was 13 and was dating a 19 year old. He took me to his senior prom.
3. What's your "silly" fear? (We're not talking water and heights.) The dentist, as in I cannot remember how to get there, I cry like a 2 year old. Except, my children think it is the best feeling ever. I fear having my toe nails cut by the person doing my pedicure. I make a face that looks like I am in pain. I have been cut more than once and so I do not even enjoy my pedicure.
4. Confrontation: do you cause it, deal with is as it comes, or run far far away? Oh man, I run from it. And if I think someone is upset with me then I can’t think of anything else but repairing that relationship. Even if a telemarketer calls I feel bad because they might not make quota and be upset.
5. Wood floors or carpet? Wood, even in the bedrooms. When we lived in Germany we only had vinyl floors. Everyone hated it and I loved it. I knew no matter what I could not hurt the floor. We had area rugs but it was awesome and I would have it again. With animals and kids who wants carpet. Okay, really it is me who spills things all over the carpet.