Wednesday, September 30, 2009
HAPPY BIRTHDAY AWESOME KID
I just finished making a Bostom Cream Pie and THE chocolate cake (yes it's famous)... do I have to make dinner now?
Monday, September 28, 2009
QUICK! What's your favorite Juice Newton song???
I like "The Sweetest Thing (I've Ever Known)".
But I'm also partial to "Love's Been a Little Bit Hard On Me," BAD. Probably because Ernie and Jeremy changed the "hard" to "fart", and, you know. Anything that reminds me of my brothers is funny.
Conversation in the car this morning...
Me: "I had a dream that someone gave me Haldol last night."
Hubby: "Yes... a dream."
Conversation in the car this morning...
Me: "I had a dream that someone gave me Haldol last night."
Hubby: "Yes... a dream."
Monday, September 21, 2009
Now That's What We Like To Hear
"Dear Isabella," my daughter's teacher writes about a finished assignment. "This is by far one of the best short stories I have read in the past two years."
Friday, September 18, 2009
Thursday, September 17, 2009
*Your Title Here*
I'm glad Harrison lived through this flu thing, and glad that he's going to school. If he doesn't quit bothering his siblings, I'm prepared to take over where the flu left off. Everyone else is healthy! Yay!!
LATER: I don't wanna clean the fridge. It stopped working a few days ago... sat there for a few days... was finally fixed and has been housing grossness for a bit. This isn't the typical clean-out-the-fridge job, not that I LOVE doing that either, but I normally wouldn't whine this much. Probably.
LATER STILL: Watching the season premiere of Survivor: Samoa. Russell is DISGUSTING!!! I'm creepily reminded of Richard Hatch. He's worse than Coach! *shudder*
LATER: I don't wanna clean the fridge. It stopped working a few days ago... sat there for a few days... was finally fixed and has been housing grossness for a bit. This isn't the typical clean-out-the-fridge job, not that I LOVE doing that either, but I normally wouldn't whine this much. Probably.
LATER STILL: Watching the season premiere of Survivor: Samoa. Russell is DISGUSTING!!! I'm creepily reminded of Richard Hatch. He's worse than Coach! *shudder*
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Courthouse Puker Update
"It's the new school year! Let's all get deathly ill!"
Harrison is home for one more day. He seems fine except he says his throat hurts. Everyone else made it to school (it was looking iffy this morning, and I wondered how many of them would make it).
In other news: I'm addicted to mango-peach salsa. I should start a support group.
And later: I'm home from the mall and off to soccer practice. "I'm not bored! I'm quite happy! EVERYONE wants to be me!!"
And once more: If the environment wants to be saved so bad, it better start coughing up some cash and making it worth my while. I made the mistake of confessing to using paper lunch bags on my cousin's wall, and someone else was saying how bad they were for the environment and I said, "As soon as the environment forks over money to pay for lunch boxes and thermoses for five kids, I'm there" - which I meant more as a joke, but she didn't seem to find it funny.
See, this is why I don't jump off the ledge and join Greenpeace, or chain myself to a tree. These people have absolutely no sense of humor. Besides, I've already blown any chance I had of being a "good" environmentalist with my massive procreating, so anything I try is going to be too little, too late.
Harrison is home for one more day. He seems fine except he says his throat hurts. Everyone else made it to school (it was looking iffy this morning, and I wondered how many of them would make it).
In other news: I'm addicted to mango-peach salsa. I should start a support group.
And later: I'm home from the mall and off to soccer practice. "I'm not bored! I'm quite happy! EVERYONE wants to be me!!"
And once more: If the environment wants to be saved so bad, it better start coughing up some cash and making it worth my while. I made the mistake of confessing to using paper lunch bags on my cousin's wall, and someone else was saying how bad they were for the environment and I said, "As soon as the environment forks over money to pay for lunch boxes and thermoses for five kids, I'm there" - which I meant more as a joke, but she didn't seem to find it funny.
See, this is why I don't jump off the ledge and join Greenpeace, or chain myself to a tree. These people have absolutely no sense of humor. Besides, I've already blown any chance I had of being a "good" environmentalist with my massive procreating, so anything I try is going to be too little, too late.
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
It takes H1N1 to know H1N1
I'm starting to think that the H1N1 virus exists solely to make people wonder what it is... if it does exist at all. We've been passing this virus around since before Labor Day and no one can tell us exactly what it is. Headache, fever, sore throat, chills, fatigue, and one kid threw up.
The Kaiser on-the-phone nurse is trying to tell me it's strep. I think she's full of doo-doo.
I took Harrison out for a "Sorry you puked at the courthouse yesterday" lunch at Sonic. Don't tell my other kids. (We ended up going to KFC.)
Later: I had fun playing with my dead people tonight... found a fun (?) new project. It's called "Find records of veterans who have died and add their gravesites to Findagrave.com."
I was looking for Civil War vets in my grandmother's ancestors and found a set of archives called "U.S. National Homes for Disabled Soldiers, 1866-1938". The men I'm adding now all died in the Old Soldiers Home in LA county and are buried in Los Angeles National Cemetery.
My friends Sariah and Michelle and I have photographed quite a few headstones from our nearby cemetery and added the pictures and memorials to Findagrave, and we've had a few emails from people, thanking us for finding their grandparents, etc. and adding them to the site. It's been fun.
The Kaiser on-the-phone nurse is trying to tell me it's strep. I think she's full of doo-doo.
I took Harrison out for a "Sorry you puked at the courthouse yesterday" lunch at Sonic. Don't tell my other kids. (We ended up going to KFC.)
Later: I had fun playing with my dead people tonight... found a fun (?) new project. It's called "Find records of veterans who have died and add their gravesites to Findagrave.com."
I was looking for Civil War vets in my grandmother's ancestors and found a set of archives called "U.S. National Homes for Disabled Soldiers, 1866-1938". The men I'm adding now all died in the Old Soldiers Home in LA county and are buried in Los Angeles National Cemetery.
My friends Sariah and Michelle and I have photographed quite a few headstones from our nearby cemetery and added the pictures and memorials to Findagrave, and we've had a few emails from people, thanking us for finding their grandparents, etc. and adding them to the site. It's been fun.
Monday, September 14, 2009
3 AM and Wide Awake, Dang It
Harrison's up with a fever and sore throat - here comes Victim #4... and now a headache. This virus is slow - it's mostly been one family member at a time. Poor guy, the headache is really hurting right now.
Later: Puking. (sadness) He threw up at the courthouse.
I'm making sure Carter has lots of Harrison exposure. He's the last holdout kid.
Later still: Up late taking care of sick Mr. Bear. Poor lil guy. Thank goodness for naps.
Later: Puking. (sadness) He threw up at the courthouse.
I'm making sure Carter has lots of Harrison exposure. He's the last holdout kid.
Later still: Up late taking care of sick Mr. Bear. Poor lil guy. Thank goodness for naps.
Sunday, September 13, 2009
Hurry Autumn
I want autumn weather to get here!! We have rose bushes to move and grass to plant! I don't know where to move my two big rose bushes to. Waaaaa
Tawnee: I know what you mean. It was way too hot today.
Me: What was your high temp?
Tawnee: about 10 degrees TOO HOT
Lately the kids and I have been quoting Chicken Run: "I don't want to be a pie... I don't like gravy!"
Tawnee: I know what you mean. It was way too hot today.
Me: What was your high temp?
Tawnee: about 10 degrees TOO HOT
Lately the kids and I have been quoting Chicken Run: "I don't want to be a pie... I don't like gravy!"
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Reading old blog posts and thinking...
"MAN I was verbose."
Later: Watching the Utah - SJSU game and figuring out Bri's Blackberry.
Later: Watching the Utah - SJSU game and figuring out Bri's Blackberry.
22 Skidoo
1. Name three classes you would take if you could return to college and study things you never got around to before:
French, Sociology and Dance
2. Point out one platform or policy item in which you differ from the political party you generally support: Protecting the environment - but intelligently and reasonably. I'm not angry or Greenpeace-y about it.
3.A boy’s name and a girl’s name that you never used to like, but do now: Jasper, Daisy
4. What is your favorite bird? Blue jay - they remind me of living in Brookings, Oregon when I was little
5. Doctor’s office waiting room: Do you pick up “People” or “US News and World Report”? It depends who is on the cover; both appeal equally.
6. If you could spend a season each in four places around the world, where would you choose, and which season? Summer in the UK; Autumn in Logan, Utah; Winter in Key Largo; Spring in Paris
7. What’s the most demeaning thing that anyone has ever said to you during your working life? "We're going to have to let you go." It only happened once, but it was enough to scar me for life.
8. Cary Grant, James Stewart or Robert Mitchum? OR Katherine Hepburn, Audrey Hepburn or Jean Arthur? Cary Grant and Audrey Hepburn. (Can I do both?)
9. A food you despise but wish that you liked and vice versa: I love almost everything, and the things I don't like, it's with good reason. Eggplant, shellfish, organ/weird meats like tongue... I have no desire to like any of these foods. I wish I didn't like cheese so much - any kind.
10. Worst teacher ever, and why: I won't mention him by name, but he taught geometry at KHS and was also the varsity baseball team coach. He'd spend ten minutes teaching the proofs, and the other thirty-five minutes talking sports with the jock in the front row. I didn't do well in that class.
11. What disco/dance song makes you shake your groove thing, despite your best intentions to resist it? I never try to resist it. :) Currently it's Tavares' "Heaven Must Be Missing an Angel."
12. You are going somewhere where there will be people you haven’t seen in years. You will be standing for quite some time. Shoes: comfortable, or with pizzazz? Comfortable AND with pizzazz.
13. Notion of a perfect day in ‘the retirement years’: Being with my daughters or daughters-in-law when they give birth to my grandbabies
14. Let’s Make a Deal: Which door would you pick? Would it be the right one? I don't know, Door #2? It probably wouldn't be the right one - I'd get the donkey or the giant rocking chair. Oh well, I can always eBay them.
15. Name three pretentious, ostentatious and/or seemingly pretentious, ostentatious things that you’ll confess to having a hankering for now and again or more often than that: Brie, classical music, and a good lecture or presentation about some historical event.
16. Which nationality or ethnicity do you think you have a little of by osmosis, even if it is not part of your genetic components? Ooooh, good one. I'd have to go with Jewish/Yiddish because I like the way they sound when they talk, their food rocks, and they're hardy. The stuff they've been through... I hope I'd be strong enough to endure all of it.
17. Name an over-rated painter, writer and actor: Picasso, Jane Austen (sorry, I just can't get into her stuff), and Tom Cruise
18. What is better: finding a $20 bill in the pocket of a pair of pants you haven’t worn in a couple of years, or that one sixty-two degree day that you get in the middle of February every so often? THE CASH BABY
19. If you could say anything to your teenage self, what would it be? Mine would be a list of dos and don'ts: Don't date that guy, don't listen to your idiot feminist teacher and the other idiot feminists around you, do think more positively about yourself, and do realize you'll get through the hard times with happiness waiting for you on the other side.
20.Teal, turquoise, tan or taupe? Taupe, but only as an outside paint color.
21. Three least favorite letters of the alphabet: Q, X, and Z - horrible to get when playing Scrabble.
22. At the fork in the road, do you stop and mull it over, or do you tentatively head down one way knowing you can always backtrack, or do you decisively plunge forward? It depends on the fork. Sometimes I mull, but more often I plunge. Plunging is my favorite.
2. Point out one platform or policy item in which you differ from the political party you generally support: Protecting the environment - but intelligently and reasonably. I'm not angry or Greenpeace-y about it.
3.A boy’s name and a girl’s name that you never used to like, but do now: Jasper, Daisy
4. What is your favorite bird? Blue jay - they remind me of living in Brookings, Oregon when I was little
5. Doctor’s office waiting room: Do you pick up “People” or “US News and World Report”? It depends who is on the cover; both appeal equally.
6. If you could spend a season each in four places around the world, where would you choose, and which season? Summer in the UK; Autumn in Logan, Utah; Winter in Key Largo; Spring in Paris
7. What’s the most demeaning thing that anyone has ever said to you during your working life? "We're going to have to let you go." It only happened once, but it was enough to scar me for life.
8. Cary Grant, James Stewart or Robert Mitchum? OR Katherine Hepburn, Audrey Hepburn or Jean Arthur? Cary Grant and Audrey Hepburn. (Can I do both?)
9. A food you despise but wish that you liked and vice versa: I love almost everything, and the things I don't like, it's with good reason. Eggplant, shellfish, organ/weird meats like tongue... I have no desire to like any of these foods. I wish I didn't like cheese so much - any kind.
10. Worst teacher ever, and why: I won't mention him by name, but he taught geometry at KHS and was also the varsity baseball team coach. He'd spend ten minutes teaching the proofs, and the other thirty-five minutes talking sports with the jock in the front row. I didn't do well in that class.
11. What disco/dance song makes you shake your groove thing, despite your best intentions to resist it? I never try to resist it. :) Currently it's Tavares' "Heaven Must Be Missing an Angel."
12. You are going somewhere where there will be people you haven’t seen in years. You will be standing for quite some time. Shoes: comfortable, or with pizzazz? Comfortable AND with pizzazz.
13. Notion of a perfect day in ‘the retirement years’: Being with my daughters or daughters-in-law when they give birth to my grandbabies
14. Let’s Make a Deal: Which door would you pick? Would it be the right one? I don't know, Door #2? It probably wouldn't be the right one - I'd get the donkey or the giant rocking chair. Oh well, I can always eBay them.
15. Name three pretentious, ostentatious and/or seemingly pretentious, ostentatious things that you’ll confess to having a hankering for now and again or more often than that: Brie, classical music, and a good lecture or presentation about some historical event.
16. Which nationality or ethnicity do you think you have a little of by osmosis, even if it is not part of your genetic components? Ooooh, good one. I'd have to go with Jewish/Yiddish because I like the way they sound when they talk, their food rocks, and they're hardy. The stuff they've been through... I hope I'd be strong enough to endure all of it.
17. Name an over-rated painter, writer and actor: Picasso, Jane Austen (sorry, I just can't get into her stuff), and Tom Cruise
18. What is better: finding a $20 bill in the pocket of a pair of pants you haven’t worn in a couple of years, or that one sixty-two degree day that you get in the middle of February every so often? THE CASH BABY
19. If you could say anything to your teenage self, what would it be? Mine would be a list of dos and don'ts: Don't date that guy, don't listen to your idiot feminist teacher and the other idiot feminists around you, do think more positively about yourself, and do realize you'll get through the hard times with happiness waiting for you on the other side.
20.Teal, turquoise, tan or taupe? Taupe, but only as an outside paint color.
21. Three least favorite letters of the alphabet: Q, X, and Z - horrible to get when playing Scrabble.
22. At the fork in the road, do you stop and mull it over, or do you tentatively head down one way knowing you can always backtrack, or do you decisively plunge forward? It depends on the fork. Sometimes I mull, but more often I plunge. Plunging is my favorite.
Friday, September 11, 2009
Eep-day Oughts-thay
Remembering the victims of the terrorist attacks on 9/11/01. Never forget: What this guy said.
Taking Brennan to school. The confounding of languages at the Tower of Babel comes up.
Me: "I bet it was scary."
Brennan: "Yeah, it must have stunk for the guy who got pig-Latin."
Later: My independent little kindergartener wanted to be dropped off at the street corner by the school today - none of this "Mommy walks me to class" stuff. I followed her anyway. Roz threw a screaming fit because I let the boys walk into school by themselves, but I wasn't going to let her do it.
It was a good thing I followed her - she got a little lost. I made sure she lined up with the rest of the kids, then I got to watch Carter play some wall ball.
Some friends and I had a Girls Night Out tonight. We ate treats and watched Saturday Night Live: The Best of Chris Farley. One of my friends, Heather G, had never seen the Chippendales sketch, or the Matt Foley motivational speaker sketch... she needed to be indoctrinated.
Taking Brennan to school. The confounding of languages at the Tower of Babel comes up.
Me: "I bet it was scary."
Brennan: "Yeah, it must have stunk for the guy who got pig-Latin."
Later: My independent little kindergartener wanted to be dropped off at the street corner by the school today - none of this "Mommy walks me to class" stuff. I followed her anyway. Roz threw a screaming fit because I let the boys walk into school by themselves, but I wasn't going to let her do it.
It was a good thing I followed her - she got a little lost. I made sure she lined up with the rest of the kids, then I got to watch Carter play some wall ball.
Some friends and I had a Girls Night Out tonight. We ate treats and watched Saturday Night Live: The Best of Chris Farley. One of my friends, Heather G, had never seen the Chippendales sketch, or the Matt Foley motivational speaker sketch... she needed to be indoctrinated.
Thursday, September 10, 2009
"I've never given much thought to how I would die...
...and I'm certainly not going to think about it now."
My sister introduced me to this:
We tried going to early morning Seminary today (!!!) but we failed to get the message that the H building is being remodeled. Oh well, I needed a 5:45 AM tour of my town anyway. :)
My sister introduced me to this:
We tried going to early morning Seminary today (!!!) but we failed to get the message that the H building is being remodeled. Oh well, I needed a 5:45 AM tour of my town anyway. :)
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
First Day of School 2009
I'm feeling anxious for the kids' first day of school, and can't believe Miss Ross is headed to kindergarten. That was a quick five years.
After taking them to school: Oh yeah... I remember this now. Quiet kid-free house! Ahhhhh. All five babies are in school right now. Brian and I are home alone for two hours. Yay!
After school: Roz is home and did fine and seems bugged by all my questions. Apparently I missed her more than she missed me. I had a lovely nap, so maybe I didn't miss her all that much, either.
Later:
"Alright here it is, the world's greatest pickup line: 'Hey Miss? Does this smell like Chloroform to you?'"
- Melanie's friend Tom G
Melanie: or... does this smell like BO to you?
Me: I like, "Is this felt?"
Mel: Excuse me, Miss! Do you think I should get rid of this extra nipple?
Me: ewwwwwww!
Mel: um... no.. it's.. ah.. charming... gotta go!
Me: Do you mind if I take a chalk rubbing of it? It's... kind of a hobby of mine...
Mel: Quit chalk rubbing nipples Nee! You're gross!
Me: Oh, I'M gross, Miss Extra Nipple Noticer?
Mel: Nipple noticing Nancy... LOL
Me: I loved Tom's Chloroform line... I laughed so hard I think I'm bleeding internally.
Mel: Ernie told us that one at the beach
Me: LOL!! Stop it!!
Mel: "Quick! Cross you arms, Nancy's coming!"
Me: Ernie told us the Chloroform one?
Mel: yeah.. at the beach. Pretty funny one! Maybe you weren't there at the time.
Me: That must have been the time I stayed at the house.
After taking them to school: Oh yeah... I remember this now. Quiet kid-free house! Ahhhhh. All five babies are in school right now. Brian and I are home alone for two hours. Yay!
After school: Roz is home and did fine and seems bugged by all my questions. Apparently I missed her more than she missed me. I had a lovely nap, so maybe I didn't miss her all that much, either.
Later:
"Alright here it is, the world's greatest pickup line: 'Hey Miss? Does this smell like Chloroform to you?'"
- Melanie's friend Tom G
Melanie: or... does this smell like BO to you?
Me: I like, "Is this felt?"
Mel: Excuse me, Miss! Do you think I should get rid of this extra nipple?
Me: ewwwwwww!
Mel: um... no.. it's.. ah.. charming... gotta go!
Me: Do you mind if I take a chalk rubbing of it? It's... kind of a hobby of mine...
Mel: Quit chalk rubbing nipples Nee! You're gross!
Me: Oh, I'M gross, Miss Extra Nipple Noticer?
Mel: Nipple noticing Nancy... LOL
Me: I loved Tom's Chloroform line... I laughed so hard I think I'm bleeding internally.
Mel: Ernie told us that one at the beach
Me: LOL!! Stop it!!
Mel: "Quick! Cross you arms, Nancy's coming!"
Me: Ernie told us the Chloroform one?
Mel: yeah.. at the beach. Pretty funny one! Maybe you weren't there at the time.
Me: That must have been the time I stayed at the house.
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Don't Try To Live Your Life in One Day
I woke up at 4:19 AM with this Howard Jones song stuck in my head. A message, perhaps? I'm going to enjoy one last peaceful unscheduled day before my life goes into hyperdrive tomorrow, the first day of school.
Later: I'm officially overwhelmed. Where's my paper bag?
Later: I'm officially overwhelmed. Where's my paper bag?
Monday, September 7, 2009
Get Busy, Jim Gizzi*
I woke up motivated to move furniture around in the living room, but options are limited. We only have three walls, two with big windows, and a big white brick fireplace serving as sort of a fourth wall.
SICKWATCH: Brennan is over it, Rozzie is mostly through it, and now it's looking like Bella might have it: the Late Summer Weird Headache and Fever Virus of 2009. Bella's illness initially looked like a migraine, but later she came down with fever and chills. Hope she's better before our first day of school Wednesday.
*A real estate agent's name I once saw on a sign driving through town. Say this with a Southern accent: "Well I don't give a Jim Gizzi!"
SICKWATCH: Brennan is over it, Rozzie is mostly through it, and now it's looking like Bella might have it: the Late Summer Weird Headache and Fever Virus of 2009. Bella's illness initially looked like a migraine, but later she came down with fever and chills. Hope she's better before our first day of school Wednesday.
*A real estate agent's name I once saw on a sign driving through town. Say this with a Southern accent: "Well I don't give a Jim Gizzi!"
Sunday, September 6, 2009
It's quiet.... too quiet.
Morning: Everyone's still asleep, except Rosalind with her headache and sore throat. Some (if not all) of us are staying home today so we don't infect the rest of the ward... we're nice like that. (pats self on back).
Later: I enjoyed a lovely Sunday nap, and then made soup. "Too warm for soup," you say? Here it's 62° and it's been raining all day. Soup is so cozy.
"We both scrub floors. We're both swell lookers. And neither one of us is Chinese."
(name the movie)
Later: I enjoyed a lovely Sunday nap, and then made soup. "Too warm for soup," you say? Here it's 62° and it's been raining all day. Soup is so cozy.
"We both scrub floors. We're both swell lookers. And neither one of us is Chinese."
(name the movie)
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Here Comes Autumn
I'll miss the early sunrises.
Today I'm getting a little tired of the word "MOMMEEEEEEEEE!!!!" Maybe it's the inflection and the attitude behind it that I'm sick of.
Two realizations:
1) Food, gas, house, clothes. Everything else is superfluous. Because, babies.
2) They're all named Edward, aren't they? Rochester, Ferrars, Cullen. I'm reading "Jane Eyre" right now and falling in book-love with Mr. Rochester again. *swoon*
Today I'm getting a little tired of the word "MOMMEEEEEEEEE!!!!" Maybe it's the inflection and the attitude behind it that I'm sick of.
Two realizations:
1) Food, gas, house, clothes. Everything else is superfluous. Because, babies.
2) They're all named Edward, aren't they? Rochester, Ferrars, Cullen. I'm reading "Jane Eyre" right now and falling in book-love with Mr. Rochester again. *swoon*
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
I'm really going to enjoy this last week before school starts.
Later: Out the door for more soccer. Hmmm, maybe I should start playing it.
Best news of the day: Roz has afternoon kindergarten! Yay!!! I'm currently babysitting my friend Marcie's little girl Maren, and she comes over in the mornings, so they will still be able to play together. Nice.
Later: Out the door for more soccer. Hmmm, maybe I should start playing it.
Best news of the day: Roz has afternoon kindergarten! Yay!!! I'm currently babysitting my friend Marcie's little girl Maren, and she comes over in the mornings, so they will still be able to play together. Nice.
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
The Girl Who Cried "Pregnant"
Today I'm wondering if Michelle and Jim-Bob Duggar really haven't figured out "what causes that" yet. She "finally figured out" she was expecting again. REALLY? This is #19! It should be old hat by now! Even I, with my paltry five babies, was pretty well aware of what was going on each time I found out I was pregnant... but maybe that's just me. Man, we were in the store buying the pregnancy test the minute I started bawling about some song on the radio.
I'm also incredulous of those women on those "I didn't know I was pregnant" shows. But in their defense, quite a few of them thought pregnancy was impossible for them. That would mess with your mind a little.
Picture it: Logan, 1995. We were headed up Logan canyon for a picnic and Hubby ran into Albertson's to get a bag of ice. I was sitting in the car with Brennan and this song came on the radio and I LOST IT. Hubby came back and saw me freaking out and asked what was wrong... I will never forget the look on his face.
He went back into Albertson's and bought an EPT.
(That was Bella)
(here's the song that was on the radio that day)
I'm also incredulous of those women on those "I didn't know I was pregnant" shows. But in their defense, quite a few of them thought pregnancy was impossible for them. That would mess with your mind a little.
Picture it: Logan, 1995. We were headed up Logan canyon for a picnic and Hubby ran into Albertson's to get a bag of ice. I was sitting in the car with Brennan and this song came on the radio and I LOST IT. Hubby came back and saw me freaking out and asked what was wrong... I will never forget the look on his face.
He went back into Albertson's and bought an EPT.
(That was Bella)
(here's the song that was on the radio that day)
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