2006-08-03
1:51 p.m.
I am all excited to get a mention on Ryan�s radio show, especially because he describes me as a big black lady from the deep south. Ryan, you�re the breast!
Here�s a picture from the week-long family reunion. Oh lucky for you, it won�t load. Anyway, once you have kids I think vacations cease to be relaxing. I was so tired by the end of the "vacation" that I got sick and then Davy went to Vegas and I was just trying to keep the kids alive while hopped up on cold medicine which made me practically hallucinate. Davy came back with some stories though, like playing at a table with Hank Azaria who had a girl on each arm (I thought he was a homo?) and some crazy guy was yelling he was going to burn down the casino, then security quickly descended and forced him out.
Last night Jude woke me up at 3 am and said �Mommy, I have a great idea! You can rub my back and sing me a song!� Who can say no to that? Only the evil and heartless.
Shane told me that he irons his cash on Sunday night. Is this nature�s way of saying beware?
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